Just get well and nail her.” He looked apologetic and defeated as he walked out the door with the two police officers. I didn’t believe him for a ...inute.The day had been long and exhausting and I still hadn’t managed much sleep. After the cops left with Arnie, I called Lars. As much as my ass was on the line, EFC had hired Lars’s agency to work undercover. It wasn’t long after that when I got a call from Jordan. I predicted rightly. He’d gone after the patrol that was called on the credit card. But he had to use something. Suddenly the idea of wearinga woman's bathing suit excited him. He'd often wondered what it would belike to wear women's clothing. He remembered an occasion, soon afterhe'd discovered the joy of masturbation, when he'd found a soiled pairof his mothers panties in the laundry basket and had slipped them up hislegs. The sensation of wearing this most feminine garment had beenmind-blowing. He'd become instantly erect and the touch of the silk onhis member had brought. Turning, she looked out over the hundred or so guests. A hush descended over the crowd. Suddenly Betty felt embarrassed and at a lose for words. She turned and took two steps over to where Glen stood with her back to the crowd. Hiking her dress up even higher, she gave Glen a good view as to what she wore under her wedding dress, thigh high stockings and a garter on her right upper thigh. Glen’s eyes dropped to what she was showing and his mouth dropped open. She leaned close and asked, ‘Feel. Its not like I am repulsive or anything. So needless to say I was pretty sexually frustrated. Well anyway, the next time something did happen was when Sarah was about six years old. Janet was out of town at a convention, Tupperware or some shit like that. Sarah was in taking a bath and she called for me to come help her get out and get dried off. When I went into the bathroom I lost my breath. There she was standing up in the bathtub, water glistening on her skin. I could see her bald little.