“If you would kneel right here and lift your skirt, so we can look at your soaked crotch.” * The soft jingling of a tiny bell drew my gaze tow...rds the door at the other side of the room, and my breath hitched. Heat shot into my face, but what I saw was too fascinating to look away. Monica entered the room on all fours, and she was completely naked save for a black headband that held up pink, furry cat ears, pink gloves, matching ankle sheaths, and - what had shocked me so - a long, thin and. He left the bank feeling prosperous and drove to the dojo. Only a few students were scheduled and most of them weren’t very skilled, so Tommy didn’t have as strenuous a workout as he’d had the day before with Bud Murtagh. He was getting ready to leave when an unmarked police car rolled to a stop in front of the dojo. Bud got out and walked inside. ‘Thought I’d check if you were here,’ the big man said. ‘I needed to talk with you.’ ‘Oh?’ Tommy said. ‘Yeah,’ Bud looked a little sheepish. ‘I. The problem was he wasstanding in Ron's room, full of Ron's things. He knew what he had to do.He went into his drawer and pulled out a pair of scissors. He began goingthrough all his drawers. First he cut up all Ron's underwear, then hissocks, next came his pants and shirts, lastly he cut up all his ties."There. No more briefs, only panties, no more pants ever, only skirts anddresses, and definitely no more flats." He said. He planned on replacingall his old clothes with his wife's in the. “I’m sure that Marcy and Lorrie have had more than ample research done, so it should be a good venture,” Frank said.“Just out of curiosity, what’s the normal employee requirement for a truck stop?” Frank asked.“For the one we have now is one hundred and fifty on day and evening shifts and sixty on night shift, plus there are another fifty part-timers to fill in for holidays, vacations and sick time.”“Those numbers include the truck shops and dealership. I’m not sure if Marcy will have the truck.