The rental car chick in Atlanta kept holding my hundred dollar bills up to the light like they had been freshly minted in my basement. I hated credit ...ards because they were so easy to trace with a paper trail. I liked it a lot better with one of my nicely documented false ID and plenty of cash. I could tell she was reluctant to even rent me a bicycle so I just pointed out the tiny compact special weekly rate and she found enough nerve to give me the keys and stick the dough in the register. “Tell me?” “Mr. Arun, we have completed our investigations about your wife. If you can come in any time today before 9, I can give you the full report.” she said. “Oh…err…. what did you find?” I asked, suddenly feeling silly to have hired a detective agency to investigate my wife. “Well, Mr. Arun…. it’s not something I can tell you over the phone.” she replied. “Do you think…” I asked “I would want to know it all?” There was silence on the other end. “Hello?” I said. “Yes, I am here, Mr. Arun.”. I opened the top two drawers to find an amazing arrayof special lingerie. Each of the eight drawers was dedicated to acollection of garments, panties and thongs, legwear in packages, bras(neatly settled and nested), chemises and slips, hundreds of suspenderbelts of various size and detail. Each drawer was careful organized andthe clothes folded. I was surprised to find one drawer filled withBasques and other foundation garments, for I thought Tess didn't requirethe help for her figure. She was. .." he paused, and then continued. "So you know, huh? What are you gonna do, blackmail us?" Don't be stupid, silly," Kathy allowed the palm of her hand to lightly brush over Davy's hardon. "I want to watch you do it with her again. This time I want to see everything." Are you crazy? Mom won't stand for it," he protested. "She'd... I don't know what she'd do, but you'd be sorry, that's for sure." You can do it... for me," she purred.He tried to dissuade her by caressing her face. She rebuffed.