I handed him one of Wilson's prototype cards. I said, "Not working for your wife." The card read Porter & Wilson confidential investigations and recov...ry."So do you recover cars and boats," he asked smiling."No we recover people and find out who did what to who," I said."That explains a lot," he said."Yep, so if you have a guilty conscience, you might want to go back to the bar," I said smiling."No my conscience is clear so far. I would like to buy you a drink, if you promise not to tell my. And although you’ve mastered that fairly well.” (This statement was an understatement, but she wasn’t about to tell him that.) “I feel I’d be remiss unless I teach you about one more thing. And that thing is about fucking.”She then opens the bag she had brought in, and takes a small box out. Tossing it to him and says, “Do you know what these are?”Tommy, surprised by the toss, almost fumbles the box until he was able to gain control. He then looks at the box showing the famous trojan head and. Encouraged, Gene went on. “Blouse or dress, you always show some of that intriguing deep cleavage.”“How’d I know you were going to say that?” They grinned, and he stared at her swelling breasts.“Four days a week, stockings with a garter belt, corset, or even a girdle. I’d like you to wear all of these at some times, mainly garter belts. Thigh highs and lace tops only on pantyhose days unless you wear a garter with them. OK?”“I love garter belts. Just so you know, I’ve got one on now.”Gene. Deciding that, they headed back to Pete's place and no sooner had they walked through the front door and locked it than Samantha moved into Pete's arms and pressed her womanly body close against him. She could feel the hard bulge of his erect cock pressed tightly against the mound of her pussy and Samantha knew that the thong panty she was wearing had to be totally soaked in the crotch from her own sexy arousal and horniness.Pete hadn't seen Samantha naked at all since she'd arrived that.