One of Courtney’s best friends, Jasmin was hosting the party. She was one of the head cheerleaders for our school, as well as a very talented basket...all player on the girl’s varsity. She was a very light skinned black girl, her complexion made her appear to be more Latin than African American. She was about 5’11, one hundred twenty five pounds with a very fit, athletic body. She had a beautiful face, with long straight jet black hair.She greeted us at the door and invited us in. Most everyone. She had decided her attempt to check her husband out was a failure and surely now there would be no response. Almost in despair she continued with her normal day until just before she went to join her husband up in the bed room. She decided to check just once more; lo and behold there was an email from Master Ray.Eagerly she opened her email and quickly read the enclosed message;Hello Mandy,My name is Ray and I am 51 divorced after 19 years of marriage. I am pleased you liked my sub missive —. " Can I talk to Tina?" she asked, trying to fight back a sob."Yes, sweetie. Here she is." I handed the phone to Tina."Hey, Terri," Tina said softly. "I heard some of the news." Pause. "Uh-huh. You told me that." Pause. "No, baby. This is as much YOUR home as anybody's. He's YOUR daddy, and daddies are forever." Pause. "No, baby, you won't be any trouble. When you get here, we'll be living in our little trailer for a bit. You'll fit right in, I just know. And we're going to get an apartment this. Them dancing at your party was a huge risk for them and they’re going to pay the price for it because Sandy ratted them out as well. I suspect by now Pastor Kent thinks you’re an agent of Satan himself. I don’t think you should come to youth group, if you thought about doing that.”“It had crossed my mind, but at this point, I have to agree with you. Sandy has painted a picture of me as the defiler of daughters and corrupter of youth.”“I hear that reputation is well-earned!” Susie giggled.“Maybe.