It came in the form of the War of 1812 with the sound of drums, the bagpipes wailing and the long lines of Red forming attacking formations in the fre...hly built cities of the new nation. The war started well for the London war planners but eventually fell into the familiar pattern of limited resources and impossible lines of communication and logistics that were too detracting to any chance of success. Much blood was shed and old wounds reopened but the result was the same as in the American. We had never tried anything like this before but it was worth a try.Linda was supposed to arrive at the bar around 9:00 and I was would arrive about 15 minutes later. The idea is simple, we see each other across the bar and I buy her a drink. I then approach and we have small talk. Eventually I ask her back to my hotel room and we leave together. We are then off for a one night stand with each other. I arrived at the bar a couple of minutes early, eager to get the evening started. I approached. "I mean I'm truly not the same person." What? You're alien possessed." I'm different ... since the accident." What accident?" You know the day of the earthquake when all the science stuff fell on me?" Yes." Since then." What about it?"I couldn't believe I was about to tell my sister. I didn't have to tell her but I needed to share my secret with someone. It was a compulsion. I couldn't keep this to myself any longer."You can't tell anyone about this. Promise. Not Mom or Dad or anyone. Okay?". He toldher he was afraid the shorts would burst if he bent over. She saidshe could help. She handed him a pair of nylon panties. It was a plain white pairand she told him to put them on. He complied and noticed the shortsslid over the panties easier than over his cotton under shorts.They ate breakfast together and after she left he went to work onhis column. It was hard to concentrate as he was horny but enjoyingthe feeling of the panties against his manhood. That night when Margaret came.