I looked at Pilar.'She was talking to you. Was it acting?''If it was, she's acting something she believes. Ilona would love her.''She wasn't like that...on Saturday, storming off dramatically.''She sounded like that in the last bit of recording though, ' she said thoughtfully. All the way back to Madrid she avoided the subject and talked about meeting her friends. I half-listened and wondered whether Martínez was part of this or not.She dropped me in Pyramides and zoomed off towards the M30,. We go to church every Sunday and I'm not sure if any of them know what our religion is, and frankly it's none of their business, nor is theirs mine. Religion is a private and personal choice. If I had no religion and a person wanted to recruit me, fine, ... but not until I ask. I don't get all of the hate in the world over of religion.It was the weekend after the Fourth of July and after a neighborhood party with fireworks we all had to go to work the next day before the weekend. Saturday. I put the laundry on and tidy up not that it needed it as Sam did it yesterday and then retired to the patio with a cone.I sat there pondering the thought that just behind the wooden fence lay Sara sunning herself in a flimsy underwear set, just the thought of it made me aroused but then again I was smoking.I suddenly remembered the hole in the fence where the knot had fallen out and this was too good an opportunity to miss so I crept over and peered through the fence.OMG she was perfectly. Suddenly out of nowhere appeared two young naked ladies. They were Marion’s age. The three nymphs stopped in their tracks and examined each other. The two intruders surrounded a willing Marion and started kissing her breasts and her face. Soon hands were touching vulvas and asscheeks. The group decided to keep on walking in order to find a suitable place for some mutual exploration of young female bodies. They heard twigs crack, leaves ruffled and turned around. They screamed and put their.