" I know," Debbie bragged over the phone. "I heard something on the radio about vaccines." What the fuck Mrs. D.? If I ever doubted that you were craz..., I don't any longer. That's the strangest thing I've ever heard, but I'm going to keep my fingers crossed that I'll be posing with Meagan again soon." Me too, me too! My fingers are itching to paint the two of you again."The next morning, Peter knocked gently on Meagan's locked door."Fuck off!" Came one of the expected replies."It's me, Peter.". Opening the gate to Mac’s backyard, I saw her waiting on the wooden deck. Her long golden tresses draped over her right shoulder, she was twirling strands of hair in the fingers of her right hand while lost in thought. Walking toward the stairs of the deck, my eyes drank in the goddess before me. She looked even sexier, wearing a red halter top with white trim that left the lower portion of her full bosom exposed and the shortest white shorts I have seen in a long time. Mac’s bronze skin shone. "Please,Mother,please Mother Abbess stop,I am sorry ...pleeeeease!!!!!!! " Meghan pleaded."I am on charge here Meghan,you are at my whim, I have my work to do,and that work is to ensure you both are well behaved in the future,it is a work I attend to great relish and dedication each and every day," the Abbes said,delightedly."I bet you do ," Meghan quipped."What was that,Meghan?" the Abbess asked,punctuating each word with a good sharp slap to Meghan's very red coloured posterior."Nothing. The next day was Thursday and I knew Aunt Shelby would be bringing Kay home Saturday and I would spend most of day at home. I was a little late getting with the chores and it was about the middle of the morning before I could head to the lake. As I walked by the old home place I saw a big moving van in the drive and men unloading boxes and furniture from the back. I saw an older man setting in a chair wrapped in a blanket and watching the men working. There was an older woman standing.