) and I was standing out on a tiny stage above a Bar-- in front of a crowd of hooting College Students -- dressed in nothingbut high heels, pasties, G...string and a strapless black see-throughnightie -- me, a Policeman!Assuming you've had that dream where you find yourself naked on a publicstreet, you can maybe understand how I felt just at that moment. I knewwith my feminine-shaped body, that gaudy wig and makeup I probablywouldn't be recognized, but that didn't ease my anxiety a bit... notwhen. "No," she answered, her voice rough with emotion, "That is the scent of an aroused woman. Kiss me, Rob. Taste me." She laid her head on the pillow, drawing her knees up and spreading herself open farther.He moved in close, nearly touching her with his nose. The aroma only got stronger the closer he got, and his head was filled with it. He brought his lips to bear, and, for the first time in his life, he enjoyed the taste of a woman in heat.Her sigh at his lingering kiss let him know she. I was too young to get any details at the time, and I haven’t asked since. I just know it was ugly.” Jahn patted her shoulder awkwardly as she went on, but she pulled back to look up at him. “Also, you need to know – he’s racist. Not like the watered down stuff you hear about on the news, but like out of the old days.” Sheets and slurs and crosses a’burn, he thought. Likely not KKK around here but there were plenty of supremacist organizations to catering that party. Fuck. Jahn had a long. If you think that you can manage it, why even go to the hangar at all? There’s nobody here now at all but Rebecca, me, Rosa, you and Craig, whenever he gets here. I know what you want to do, Baby. And you know that I’m on your side. Why not just drag him upstairs and wash yourselves off right here? Unless he gets in real late, Rebecca and I can take Rosa to the theater and watch a movie together so that you’ve got the time to talk to Craig and then fuck his brains out like you’re both a pair of.