Both physically and psychologically.Charles hated Sundays and Thursdays more than the other five days as those were the only two days he had to spend ...ar more time with Ivy. Lucky for him, none of his friends or his mom's friends ever saw him with those girls. If he had not sworn on his father's parents' graves, he would not have allowed himself to be subjected to this sort of treatment.Compared to what Ivy put him through, working at his mom's shop was far better. Stocking shelves up and. I can tell from her southern accent that it must be June, the waitress.“Am I interrupting, little June?” asks Reyna. I can hear the amusement in her voice.“Uh, yes. I mean, no. I mean, you can stay,” stammers June. “If you want.”“You would have me watch?”“If you wanted.”There’s a pause. Part of me wants to peek under or over the stall wall and see what’s going on. Is she touching herself? Is Reyna watching?“Good girl,” purrs Reyna. “Take your shirt off.”I see part of June’s uniform slide under. I asked the computer to lock the coordinates and we zoomed in on the moon. With the new computer and the good lens system it looked like we were looking out of a window above the lunar surface.The boys let out their breath in appreciation and so did the adults with them. Most of the boys and adults had cameras and I was fairly certain that none had been used yet. "Why don't you all take a few pictures with the moon in the background?"There was a lot of scrambling and small flashes went off and. Vanessa pulls the covers back and I lay Maria down. I spoon her and Vanessa spoons me. My arm is draped over Maria and my hand is on her ample breast. We all fall to sleep quickly. May 5th – The neighbors. At 7:10pm, the doorbell rings. It’s our neighbors next door to us. We invite them in. We haven’t really talked to them much since we moved in. Just to say hello a few times. Their names are Tim and JoAnn. Tim is around 5′ 11′ or 6′ tall with graying brown hair. He’s fairly thin and I’m sure.