My sister threw open the door and started cheering, twirling and clapping herself."Not bad, did you prepare that?" I asked chuckling."Actually, I made...that up the night I found out they were leaving." Nice," I said while we both busted up laughing."Hey! What happens this weekend stays between us okay?" my sister said, raising an eyebrow with her hand on her hip."You read my mind," I replied. I started heading up stairs and I saw my sister casually walk from the bathroom to her bedroom. I also. Her instinct was not lost on Valerie. Atlanta's body language told Valerie that she had to on the alerts too. They were at least a mile from the desert plus it was still a bright sunny day so she doubted it could be any Dakins.Valerie followed Atlanta into some thick brush where she was given a signal to crouch down. Valerie dropped to her haunches as Altlanta did, She felt a wonderful soreness that Jackson had given to her the past few days of fucking."I spotted a Caazaan..." A what?" A. ”“Okay.”“Okay.”“Does Nestor always watch you?”“I think he’s supposed to, but he gets bored when I shop for clothes, so we’ll set up a time and place to meet.”“That’s good.”“I suppose so. He’ll want to watch you though.”“I don’t think that will be a problem.”“If you say so. It’ll be so much fun shopping with you. Getting you some really nice things.”“They have nice things?”“Oh yes. It’s a high end mall called Bonaventure. Very chic and expensive, but of course Zach can afford it.”“Of course. And. Make sure I do it right. I don’t think I’m very good at it…” she says, embarrassed.Mat doesn’t know what to say. This isn’t something dads and daughters should do. He’s never considered doing anything remotely intimate with Abby, though he’d be lying to himself if he said he wasn't thinking about it now. He has noticed her body changing, that she’s gorgeous and, albeit, sexy, but those are thoughts he’s locked away in the deepest part of his brain. Of course he thinks Abby’s beautiful, she’s.