By this time, I’d shown them photos of the mural and my paintings from the year. It’s great to have a digital camera. I just load all the pictures...on my computer and set up a slide show. Of course, Dad wanted me to transfer it all to his computer so they could show all their friends.I also showed them the letter from Bob Bowers. It was the first time I’d shown it to anyone. Melody, Lissa, and Lexi all knew what was in it since they’d heard Jack read it to me, but it didn’t feel right to share. "Shall I wait until Timothy is here?" I asked while started to take off my apron. I said: "In this way you won´t be alone here on yourself while I´m gone. He said: "No, you just leave at once because banks close at 1:00 o´clock according to schedule. It´s almost 12:30 now." Well, I put on my jacket and left. My house a short distance from this place. My father owned this bar in a joint venture with his brother Albert, but ordinarily, I used to perform all duties, yet everybody . You know how it is –sometimes people just want to tease you." "Yes, baby," he purred. "I know. But she really wanted to fuck you, didn't she?" "God, yes," she gasped. "She spread my legs so wide and just stared at me before she starting eating. We didn't use any toys – she has an unbelievable tongue and fucked me with it while she frigged my clit. Mike, I'm dripping just thinking about it." He pulled her skirt up quickly and yanked down her panties. Her musky scent, a mixture of then and. Within minutes it seemed,she had found the right size bras, and I stood by waiting for her tomake the selections, but she said no, insisting that I make my ownchoices. I fought the urge to grab two and run, as there were a fewother girls my age also wandering around, but they were busy with theirown shopping, and ignored me. With great effort, I carefully picked outthe two that most resembled the one I had on, then followed mom to thepanty rack, and was gifted a several packages of cotton.