. all these things were done to entice and tease. And I loved it. Still, she knew that my major interest was her beautiful full butt. She professed ig...orance. "Oh, come ON. Who's interested in BUTTS?" she'd ask.She knew the answer. Me. Often it was evident that as some reward or sign of affection, she'd honor my fetish. She'd suddenly sit in my lap, squirm for a moment, and then run away, laughing. Once, when running from the bathroom wearing only her bra and panties, she met me (ever watchful). I got a banker's box – the kind you have to assemble yourself, and you can store papers in it – from the closet and began pulling all the audio bugs and video bugs from the house. I checked outside as well, but didn't find any there. Each one I found, I smashed with my fumigation tool – a ball peen hammer that I used once to get some dents out of the van. Then I'd throw the mangled bug-parts into the box. In total I found two dozen audio and video devices in the house. The remote receiver made. " "Bummer," Dani replied as the two of them went through the lunch line. They found an empty table at the far end of the room, and after getting situated they ate their lunches and gabbed away like girls do. "What's your next class?" Dani asked while finishing off her pie. "Yuck, I've got gym class," Becky said while making a face. "I do too!" Dani replied quickly. "And you're right, yuck!!!" Becky took one last sip of milk before leaning over and whispering, "I just hate getting undressed in. ‘I guess you could say that.’ She looked at Jasmine who was staring her down. ‘Sweetie, I am so sorry. I have no idea why you ended up that way in my dream. I can tell you that it absolutely devastated me.’ She saw Jasmine blink away a couple of tears, and it broke her heart. ‘I swear I don’t want that to happen to you.’ ‘You adopted my son?’ ‘Yes. I mean, in the dream, your parents were beside themselves trying to cope with your passing, and they didn’t know how they would care for…’ Jasmine.