His eyes met Rebecca’s as his fingers snaked under the waistband of her panties, ready to pull them down. Suddenly, Rebecca took both his hands in h...rs, holding them fast with a strength that belied her diminutive stature. “You don’t have to do this,” she said. “I know,” he replied. “I want to. I want to... please you.” Her eyes began to mist over as she said, “I don’t think anybody has ever said that to me before.” Without waiting, he pulled her panties down, reaching around to ease them off. "So what did you need?" I continued "My boyfriends at work and my daughters have already left the house I just need someone to hold the ladder down while I change the outside porch light" she said rushed"Not a problem" I walked out still in my towel (to be honest I forgot I wasn't wearing pants I was just so turned on by her presence) and she led me to the outside of her house where a ladder was set up under her sensor/security light.I held it down as steady as possible while jenny climed the. White began working on the knot he had tied his sash into. He must have wanted to be very certain that his kimono wouldn’t accidentally come undone because he was having a lot of difficulty with the knot. Just then we heard a car pull up in the drive way and stop. Mr. White leaped up.“I don’t know who it is but it might be your folks. It is only nine but maybe they need you at home. Quick, get dressed. I’ll go up the back way and throw some clothes on.”I raced into my panties. I tried to put on. I had something for him."Mr. Hansen, it's Carl Etchevarry calling. You left a message on Friday?" Yes. I received an envelope with a typed note and a memory card from a camera. I thought you'd want to see it. The card contains six pictures of my late wife in the process of being murdered." Are you serious?" Very. I can bring them down to you. I'm sorry, but both Mrs. Wilson and I have handled the evidence, so I doubt you'll get a fingerprint off anything." Don't bother coming here. If you're.