"That was fun, wasn't it?" Jenny asked, smiling. Mr. Walker smiled at her, beads of sweat on his forehead. He put his hand again on her left thigh... "Yes it was, sweetheart. Yes, indeed." CHAPTER 4 When Mr. Walker and Jenny arrived at Mr. Walker's house, he called his daughter, Angie, on her cell phone and asked if she could make it home by seven o'clock, promising a "fun evening". Angie readily agreed, assuming that her dad wanted to have a night of sex. I closed my eyes and started to listen to the noise of the running water - it was somehow very relaxing. I forgot about time and place but then my mind got back to business. What the fuck am I doing here? I started to ask myself. I thought I'm a pro - but this shit doesn't happen to a pro. I'm in the middle of the worse crap I could get in. If my intermediary would find out about this I'd be gone for good. I had no idea what I was supposed to do. I thought about just walking out there and. That was how this all started.I didn't know he had taken the picture at the time. It was of me, in a one-piece white bathing suit, springing up out of the water at our friend's pool. What really made the picture unique was the way the light played off of the beads of water that surrounded me, almost like a halo.I'm sure that my fit, 20-year-old figure, captured tastefully in the photograph, didn't hurt our chances, either. Anyway, the picture won first prize in the contest.My brother, convinced. A workmate was getting married in a week's time. At first she wasn't sure about going, thinking that it was a little unfair on Jason to be left again after being alone all afternoon. But she had been talked into it by Jody and Karen and although Jason was a bit grumpy about her going, he reluctantly agreed that he'd be okay for a few more hours.It was quite a relief for Carol to get out with the girls and she made the most of it, having quite a lot to drink and having a nice long feel of the.