Gathering some materials

John needed a plan. He needed Katy to be subservient to him. But to get to that point. He needed some leverage. He knew every single person on the planet would love to get his hands on the busty goddes nextdoor. Every man would always leer after Katy when she passed. She would get frequently catcalled. When John still had friends, they would come over, and express in detail what they would do to his busty neighbour if the ever got the chance. Naturally, to get some 'stuff' on her. He needed something that everybody wanted, but Katy would not willingly give them.

Late in the evening. He was skulking around the outskirts of Katy and Bob's house. He was wearing a black hoodie and some track pants. Bob wasn't home naturally. And John and Katy's neighbourhood was not known for any violent or criminal behaviours. It was a warm evening. And many people would leave their windows open at night. John's expression turned devious. He figured that if he could get one picture of Katy's godly naked body. With her massive udders on full display. He would have more leverage to get her to do what he wanted. He walked around the house and suddenly stopped and pricked up his ears. He heard the faint sounds of singing. That angelic voice could only belong to one person. Listening more intently, he heard sounds of a shower. Sneaking further along he saw the bedroom window was sligtly ajar. John couldn't believe his luck once again. It would be to high to jump. But John noticed some garden furniture around. He softly pushed it underneath the bedroom window. And pried it open with minimal effort.

In the evening dusk he tried hoisting himself up. But lacking the crazed strength he had a couple days ago jumping the fence. He opted to just rest his phone on the windowsill. Precariously standing on the garden furniture, his arms high above his head, he stood, waiting. "She better hurry up. I'm straining enough as it is" John thought to himself. But just as he felt his arms were on fire. And he couldn't hold on anymore. He noticed with his limited visibilty a womanly figure on his viewfinder. Katy was showering with an open door, and it seemed she was rincing her hairs. He took his chance, and pressed the camera button on his phone.... But John hadn't turned off his flash...

He saw her head turn towards his camera. "Damn she must have noticed. I'll snap one more, and I'm outa here!" John thought. And promptly jumped of the furniture and made a run for it.