"Grandma, don't be silly. I don't look anything like those models you see in magazines. But these are very nice pictures, Mark. Thank you very much." ...ou're very welcome. I don't want get an argument started here, but I tend to agree with your grandmother, Sandy. I think Barbara Adams took some very fine photos that day." He passed the rest of the photos around, and then reached into his briefcase again for another, smaller photo."I was looking through our family photo albums last weekend and. I cursed a little and told myself to call him after my shower.I heard the front door shut and I wondered if that was Emily returning from her friend's. No doubt Six was already helping Dale get my car in order. I silently prayed for them to finish quickly so I could get out of there. I didn't want to spend an awkward day around him and his sister.Then I heard the bathroom door creak open. I froze, not used to strangers entering the bathroom while I was in there. I opened the shower door a crack. I explained to him what happened, and he told me he’d talk to my aunt. I was scared of going back into that house, man. After this incident, I decided that I would find out as much as I could about my aunt and use it against her. To punish her, I wrote a letter of complaint to the nursing home where she worked. I pretended to be the family member of a nursing home resident and accused my aunt of abusing one of the people in her care. I wrote a letter to the nursing home administration and. She threw them back in the basket and refocused on what she would wear tonight. She quickly picked out a black squirt that fit her like spandex and barely covered where her butt cheek meets her thigh. So any kind of bending over, forward or back, would reveal her whore whole to the party. She pulled out a spaghetti strapped shirt to go with it and a pair of slutty 5" heels.She headed over to where she was told the party was. From outside she heard music, yelling, and splashing from the pool out.