Eric turned the tape off. Her reaction stopped. ‘Wha…what just happened? I don’t know what you did, stud, but if you do it again you can have me...’ She purred, overwhelmed by the sexual potency of the sound. Then Eric felt a hand on his shoulder, followed by another hand on his inner thigh. Understanding dawned slowly. He had played the tape within a crowded place. Every woman within six feet of him, something around four women, each quite attractive, was hypnotized just like Cassandra. Finally,. You must have known where this was going when Ms. Lawrence put you intothat brassiere didn't you?"The statement shocked him a bit. Richard knowing about that but then herealized that Ms. Lawrence was also Richard's employee and she was quietadept at making reports. "I know I like the clothes and all but I'm not aTS, not transgendered. And I'm not gay!" Tim replied in confusion."I'm not gay either," Richard chuckled. "If you want to you can leave.It's up to you. That ring is worth around. I didn't have a clue about what I was going to do.When Mary came up, we didn't talk at all, and when we went down to the restaurant, we went separately and ate at different tables.We kept our distance from each other, I decided to try a different bar. It was right on the top floor of the hotel with a wonderful view of the sea and the sunset.I was actually quite happy on my own people watching, and my mood brightened considerably. Unusually for me, I was drinking gin and tonics and was being. She hugged him. He smoothed his hand down over the nightgown in back. She lay back and pulled the sheet down to her waist. “Do you like it?”“The nightie? Yes. The contents? Very much. I love you.”“And I love you.” At least, he’d looked at the nightgown. And she certainly couldn’t complain that he said he liked her more. When he kissed her again, his hand went to her breast. She started to feel more excited than scared. She reached up to his hand and held it where it was.“Oh, Martha.” The breast.