Garima then told James to walk home in his panties. James stood to his feet, his mouth open in shock and embarrassment. He glared at Garima through na...rowing eyes. He then stomped a foot and grunted, “Ugh! Hmmmfff!” He walked off as the crowd cheered for Garima and her ferocious Girl Power.James walked down a busy road in his tiny pink thong panties. He was stopped by the police and then arrested for indecent exposure. Garima heard that when he walked into the jail holding room, it was panty. She’s still on the anti-depressants. I wouldn’t say that she is happy, but she is functional again. She moved out your old apartment right after you died and lived with us for a while. She moved out of our place and lived with Sue for a bit.“The real surprise to me was Sue. She came through like a champ. That woman has an iron core of strength like you wouldn’t believe. I don’t know how many nights she spent holding Betty and comforting her. I guess she had a lot of empathy for Betty’s. I love to regale him with my stories. He doesn’t call the cops and gives me free drugs. I don’t tell and neither does he. He’s an older man who grew up when sexual orientation was straight and nothing else. He used to manage a brothel for gay men in his younger days.“When does Bonnie get off shift?” I ask him.He chuckles deep in his throat, a smile crossing his face. “Not even healed from your last adventure and you’re already sizing up for another one, eh?”“Uncontrollable appetite doc. What is. "It's back to mortar training then, Dewey?" That looks to be the plan." I demolished my pint in five hefty swallows, and then ordered two more. "So what have you been getting up to since we last met?"His smile could have illuminated the airfield. "I got married, and have two beautiful children and a gorgeous wife."He pulled a photo from his wallet and pushed it over to me. It showed an extremely tasty blonde woman sitting on a sofa. On her right there was a very pretty mixed race girl of about.