By the time she raised onto her tiptoes and stretched out the kinks of the working day from her back, I knew I'd already been there too long. I had to...move on. Laws of decency were being broken, an undercurrent of paranoia welling at the invasion of her privacy. There was a very real chance the police would come this way after tending to the scene at the top of the hill. But I didn't shift, rooted to the pavement, captivated by the carefree manner in which her fingertips floated to undo each. And, I am hung almost as large as I am hard: that's not a complaint :-)However, I wasn't sure about all this and, although she was hot, I really didn't want to make her feel awkward.Out of the blue she said, "I want to be with a man, and not a man from around here. I want experience before I decide to stay here and marry or leave to go to Europe or somewhere else."I literally had nothing to say. I just likely blinked audibly.She put her hand on mine and stood up and walked into the back of the. ”My mom shrugged. “Won’t stop you from being prosecuted and going to prison. This is a lot of money. 2.3 million you’ve siphoned off. Quite the little nest egg you’re building.”Vanessa bit her lip.“One call,” my mom said as she pulled out her phone from her purse and held it out before her, “to the US Attorney, and you are buried neck-deep in misery. I have his number right here. Darin Riker. His wife is named Missy. We get together for brunch twice a month. I have his personal number. No. I’m filled with rage and jealousy that I’ve been left out of this. My sister has always, always told me everything. How could she keep this from me? And my own father is now choosing favorites? Well of course she’s the favorite, she’s been sucking his cock for god only knows how long. As I’m thinking all of this, exhaustion from all this day has brought kicks in, and I drift off into a dreamless sleep. I awake to a knocking at my door. I say, “Come in.” And my dad enters. “Hey, Cassie. How.