I dressed inwhite bra and garter belt, inserting my breast forms in my bra and slidingdark tan sheer stockings up my smooth hairless legs. I stepped i...to silkypink nylon high-waist panties (these allow plenty of room for growth!).Then I slipped into a cerise slip (actually it was bought as a nightie). Iput on a black blouse, but didn't bother with a skirt as my slip more orless covered my stocking-tops. On with my 3" heels, some tarty lipstickand a spritz of perfume. Then into the lounge to. To understand the story, you need to read the Prologue first. So, look it up under my name in the Author Index before proceeding with this Chapter. All of the major characters are completely fictional and bear no resemblance to actual people, living or dead. In uploading this story, I inadvertently omitted Chapter 11. I include it here as Chapter 11A. My thanks to those who pointed out the discrepancy. Chapter 11A Sally and Frank prowled the shops in town and stopped for a light snack before. That even included my beloved sister Princess who was forever in the bathroom primping her person and taking extended showers at every opportunity. She was shy and demure and never spoke a dirty word but in bed she was the kinkiest of the lot shocking me with her depraved needs and fetishes.Ruth (28) The overly shy Ruth was the perfect lady in normal company but when she was placed in the midst of oversexed college students, she quickly showed herself to be a dedicated exhibitionist. The kinky. The girlie girl had expected to run three miles and bury me, but she was shocked that I kept running. I think she felt it necessary to uphold the honor of the Swamp, most likely her arrogant attitude kept her going, when she should have stopped. Either way she was pretty worn out when we got back to the Cabin.I was so out of breath I couldn't speak. I was happy to see that the Girlie Girl was just as bad. I had worked with the female agents before, but they had always been like me. Okay looking.