We met through the website, and after a few emails and photo exchanges, we decided it was time to meet for the kind of sex we had been talking about. ...e planned to meet at the 7-11 parking lot near where I lived at 3:00 that afternoon. We were both dressed in casual clothes when we met. There was no place to go since we were still on lockdown, so I got in his car with him, and we went to his place. Mike had a decent apartment, even though a small one. We stepped inside, and he locked the door. "He produced a card which Pat studied with a smile on her face. She looked up at the man."Thanks. If I ever feel like throwing up after meals, I'll give you a call."The man noticed the play of muscles on Pat's arm as she pocketed the card."Are you athletes? My agency represent athletes too."Pat laughed softly. "Oh, that would be lovely. We're only two years away from the women's class. Rowing draws such huge media interest. We could probably do promotions for local pizza parlours." Rowing?. You need to think about what you can tell him about your actions. You must have thought about it before you did it. You must have known it was a risk. If you don't know what got you up on that stage, then I don't see how Brent would be able to understand either."Jeanette was quiet and lost in her thoughts when June finished."Are you alright, Jeanette?" Yes ... yes ... I was just thinking about what you said. I need to understand for myself. I need to remember how it all happened. He needs to. “You will remove those panties before Mr. Carson arrives.”“Of course, I will just duck into the ladies room.”“No, here and now. Prove to me that you are serious about making amends.”Reluctantly, face burning, and very aware of her eyes on me I slipped my hands under my skirt and hooked my thumbs in the waistband of my panties. I gave a brisk tug thinking I’d get it over with quickly only to be stopped by the garters attached to my stockings. Stupid! I’d put them over the panties and now with.