Charity, the preacher's daughter

Tanya immediately knew which of her friends would be easiest to ****: Charity Simmons. Charity was the daughter of a local baptist minister who had a TV show on Sunday morning, and he often railed about drunkenness, sexual promiscuity, and the "homosexual activist lobby." Charity was gorgeous. She was 6'0 tall, athletic, with long, wavy strawberry blonde hair. She was captain of the volleyball team, president of the Fellowship of Christian Athletes, treasurer of the National Honor Society, member of Students Against Drunk Driving, and a straight A student. She appeared to be the perfect little Christian girl, but Tanya knew different. Charity had a wild side that very few people knew about, and she was not above cheating in her classes.

Tanya pulled up the photo. It was Charity making out with Meagan, a mutual friend of theirs. The two were making out on a night of drunken truth or dare. Not only was Charity frenching a girl, but she also held a half empty bottle of vodka in one hand.

Tanya sent the photo and Charity's email to the mystery messenger. She waited.