’ I replied. She never wanted to talk to him, I was used to making up excuses when I intercepted a call. Beside me mom mouthed ‘who is it?’. ‘...an I take a message?’ ‘It’s important. Please waker her up for me.’ He said as I mouthed ‘dad’ to mom. Promptly she rolled her eyes and then rolled over. ‘What’s it about?’ I asked, and then I felt my mother’s hand against my crotch running a finger up and down along the side of my shaft. I quickly felt myself starting to harden with every light, quick. “Hello, can I help you?”, said Mary. The woman at the desk was very tall and slim with blonde hair. She wore a black blouse and a black pencil skirt with what looked like very high heels. “I am the Vicar of St Marks, and I understand that you have the Vicar of St Peter’s here. I need to see her, immediately.” “I think that she is getting changed.” “Show me!” The woman had such a dominant manner that Mary immediately took her to Room 2 and knocked on the door. Jaqueline opened it but she was. LISA : Fine! Whatever! I can't believe this.BRIAN : What are you wearing now?LISA : Sweat pants and a shirt. Nothing special. I thought I was going to be babysitting!BRIAN : Well, that's not too sexy. Lets get you out of those clothes then. Take off your sweats and shirt. I hope you have a bra on!LISA : Yeah I do. Hold on, and I'll take the pants and shirt off now.LISA : Okay. They're off.BRIAN : Well, ask the girls what they think of your bra and panties.LISA : First of all, they are behind. Jackson sat up in the bed and tried to clear her head. She knew this could be the day that she finally gets back into a management position. The most important interview of her life awaited her as she looked over at her clock. She stumbled out of bed, her head still groggy from the restless night sleep. Mrs. Jackson was not only worried about the interview; she was worried about her neighbor Phil and what he could do to sabotage her life. She reached into the shower and turned on the water.