"Maybe he has a good idea."Tammy looked at me as if telling was the hardest thing she'd ever had to do. Screwing up her courage she said, "My husband....The girls' father has a drinking problem. When he drinks, he gets ... difficult. We've lived right at the edge of his violent streak for a long time, but recently he started to take out his ... anger ... on the children."When he was just hitting me, I could stand it, as long as the girls were Ok. But ... they're not Ok, I mean they're not safe. He proposed to me on Skype, and now we’ve had two months of a relationship through Viber.My beloved and favorite Dad, I need your blessing, good wishes, and a really big wedding.Lots of love and thanksYour favorite daughter,Lilly THE RESPONSEMy Dear Lilly, Like Wow! Really? Cool!Whatever ... I suggest you two get married on Twitter, have fun on Tango, buy your kids on Amazon, and pay for it all through PayPal.And when you get fed up with this new husband, sell him on eBay.Love,Your DadThis. ” Susan said with a contented sigh. “I'll bet.” Polly said. They sat in silence for a bit, with Susan cooing contentedly, and Polly dutifully filming the bizarre transformation her friend's nethers were going through.A little while later, and Susan's phone was beeping about low battery. Susan sat up, closing her legs as she did so, and Polly handed Susan's phone back to her. Susan clicked a few things on the phone, before studying it intensely. Polly deduced she was watching the replay. Susan. "Here, this won't take a minute. Not much to cover up. Your back just has this strip. There. Now let me get your tits." She laughed. "It's alright little girl. I'm just putting on some lotion. Hey, you have sweet nipples. You know? Puffy. That's cute. Okay, you want to get the other place down there? Can't let that get burned." Diana went ahead and put the sunscreen on her pubic triangle, and then, because she was still a little tongue-tied, she put more of the lotion on the rest of her body..