Lacy sends a butt pic.

It wasn't enough. Lacy climbed up on her bed and pulled her pants down around her knees. With her phone over her shoulder, she could capture her butt wagging in the air. Another snap, another swoosh. The picture of her butt in her favorite staying-home panties was on its way to Jack's phone.

LACY: still think im a prude?

JACK: Prude with a nice butt.

Lacy fumed. He was baiting her. She could practically smell the bait.

LACY: wtf man. what will prove im not a prude