‘You get it tonight!’ Marcus roared back. The phone call stopped with a slam down. Shaking like a leaf, I left the office early and went to the cl...sest watering hole to have a few doubles and try to think this through. There was no way I had this money in such short notice. I would have to take a 2nd mortgage, borrow from my folks or even the in laws. Even if I sold my car, I would still be short. I couldn’t down the whiskeys fast enough as I sat and sat trying to make a solution out of thin. He doubted her, which made her more depressed.He stopped taking her to parties and functions because of the craving eyes of men. She had a miscarriage after four months after her first pregnancy. Her husband blamed her for the miscarriage.She had sleepless nights and early wake-ups, no friends to talk to, a far-away family, and a doubting busy husband. She tried to keep herself busy with a few household errands and watching web series. She had gained weight, and her face had lost. Like one would wear to an office. Some a little tighter andlow cut than others, but nothing I would call racy. There was also afairly sized mesh bag. Curiosity getting the better of me, I opened it.Inside were some panties, bras, and a few pairs of pantyhose. The braswere pretty plain, black and white. One beige one. The panties werecotton and much the same. Some black ones, a white pair, a pink pair,some striped ones. The pantyhose were all control top. Two black pairsand two nude. Zipping the. She was a wet dream to hold in my arms naked, and once she caught on she responded like it was a very naughty dream for her. I do not believe she was insincere in that kiss, or any caress, all of which felt real. After about five minutes I let her go and said, a little bit breathless, “I have things I want. I take them. The goggles were part of this heist. Does that answer your question?”“Wow!” was her response. “Does this mean after...”I cut her off. “It means I wanted to kiss you, my lips on.