“I told him that male companionship was the best kind given how I was feeling at the moment. I flirted right back, and let him fill in the blank tha... the way I was feeling was horny. I was, of course.“I wanted to do something to tease you, and I thought all it would be might be a picture I’d get somebody to take over dinner of Blake and me. I did get our waitress to take that picture in the bar, but the ones we took later were much better and more explicit as you saw. I’ve got a couple of dozen. A simpleton would consider it useless. A fool would stick to his assumption about its use when he was proven young. I was no fool.He shrugged, a small grin tugging at his lips. The dozen men in the boat with us, ten of them busy rowing, one steering the boat, and the other sitting at the prow, flinched every time I opened my mouth. Talk of my exploits, including the cold-blooded murders of Yayim and Curia, had spread far and wide. And when a boy with less than two decades to his name starts. Now I was alone with her father. A nudist. Naked. I was so very thankful I had pulled on the shirt. It barely covered my naked crotch. I was leaving a little wet spot in the chair. I knew it. He was talking about something, and I was somewhat listening. Trying not to look at his body. I’m not a slut. I don’t usually hang out in the basement with men old enough to be my father. In fact, I’m actually a virgin. How I ended up in the basement wasn’t by choice. I was kinda stuck at their house and. The poor woman decided she was going through drug withdrawal from something put in the tea. She couldn't imagine the motive if that was the case. She was already a helpless pawn between Karen and Beth. What more did they want? Lucy had plenty of sick time accumulated so she decided to plead illness and go home early.She saw Karen walking up the driveway as she pulled on to her street and Lucy didn't think anything of it. She just hoped to avoid the girl and go straight to bed. When she walked.