In the morning, I awoke to a text from CJ, Can you and your dad come to dinner tonight?Hi Babydoll! I will ask Daddy. I don't work tonight. What time ...hould I tell him?Come at 6, if that works, CJ answered.I told my dad about the dinner invitation. I could tell he wasn't thrilled about meeting CJ's parents, but he would do it..."to make me happy." They're probably going to put the hard sell on me about skiing," Daddy grumbled."I don't think so. I mean, they probably want to just ask you. " Will we hear them coming when they get back?" Probably. They'll probably be laughing and talking. Voice carry across the water. Plus we'll hear the paddles splashing." Yeah, they did make quite a bit of noise as they paddled away." She chewed her lower lip a bit, thinking."If you want, we can leave the tent door open. You can see the lake from here. We'll watch for them, too. If we don't hear them, we'll see them. And you'll have plenty of time to sneak away if by some crazy chance they come. Like yesterday. After all, how much would you care about how pretty you arent if you knew everyone wanted to fuck you anyways? He was basically calling Steph ugly in not so many words and I could see it infuriated her but she stayed silent. You wouldnt care. He told her. So what do butterfaces do? They use their bodies to get the attention. She whispered almost inaudibly. Good. Why? He prompted her. Because they want validation. I could hear the denial in her voice giving way to the self. They both had brown hair, hers slightly lighter than his and shoulder length while his was cut short. When they checked in with Sergeant Patel she advised David that he needed an older woman with some experience of child rearing as his second choice to go with Rachel. David had already been thinking along those lines so he was looking for older women to pick from. As she saw the potential selectees Rachel asked her brother worriedly, "David, are you going to make me take my clothes off?" She.