MJ often came to New York, Boston and other eastern cities so she promised to give Helen a call when she was coming her way. Both women were very sad ...t having to part but it would be only a month or so before they would be together again.That evening Helen had a quiet dinner at the hotel restaurant. All the other members of the committee had left Atlanta. The restaurant was quite empty that Friday evening and Helen chose a small table for two with a view on the rest of the restaurant just in. ”I looked at her and she put one hand on my chest and pushed me back and into the building. She looked around, “bath and bed?”I turned and led her to the stairs up to the loft. I pulled her to the water closet but turned before I opened the door. I gestured and she stiffened as her clothes crawled off. I looked at her naked body and cupped a breast and then rubbed the nipple. I smiled and turned her and rubbed her butt before I gave her a gentle push, “take your time.”She looked back as she. But tonight I took about ten large steps away and pulled out my cell, eager to do something other than panic. We were all so lulled into a strange and false security that, if we had our cell on us and pretended to be invested on whatever was on the screen, we were safe.I had a dozen texts from Olivia, all different variations of her asking if I was okay.And of course I had a missed call from my mother.My train noisily pulled up and I rushed on, sitting in a corner seat and balling my body up as. Being so vulnerable without having to feel guilty was the huge attraction to her of John's ideas.Helen put on the lovely blue dress that had her name sown into it. It was slit at the front from just below her hips so that when she sat down, it would fall away each side and reveal most of her thighs. On the hangar holding the dress was a small cloth bag, also with her name on it. This contained a special suspender belt, and a pair of electric blue stockings. Attached to the belt were two straps.