" Let Tingle handle it. He seems like he's sharp as a tack. Spend a while with us. Hell, spend a week or two with us. Learn to shoot. We still haven't...had our talk about an architect, or my fortress project." Fortress?" Wainwright and Margaret said, almost in unison."Beside," Wainwright said, "We only brought one change of clothes with us. Just some sports clothes, we didn't even bring any jeans with us," he finished, motioning to his slacks, which looked more like suit pants than anything. , and David said to me, hey you have an appointment at the spa at 3:00p.m. We rush back to our room and grab my dress for the night and new accessories that I bought at Lexi Drew. We race back to the spa. After three hours of being pampered, I came out looking smoking hot. There was a photographer waiting for me when I left the spa. David paid her to take my picture. She must have taken a dozen or more pictures of me in different poses. I went into the bar, that David said to meet him at. I got. ...'They're working on it babe give it some time'.My sister had finally agreed. I chuckled and smiled then put down the camera due to the fact that I wanted to put on a different shirt. Before I go any further let me explain something. My camera is small and has a little turn dial on it to tell me if im recording a video or taking a pic which you have to squint to look at and both settings say "Recording" while taking a pic or recording a video. Anyway getting back to the story!When I came out. On the way back to the shop, they saw Pastor Frank drive by and decided to follow him. He drove to the organist’s house and waited until she opened the door. The road behind her house was higher than her road so they drove up the hill and found a spot that looked down on the house. They had a perfect observation point to look over the half curtains in the kitchen. Julia, the 24 year old organist, had just poured a cup of coffee for the pastor. The were looking at some papers, so it seemed that.