Between kisses, we fumbled with each other’s clothes, trying to remove them as quickly as possible. In a few seconds he had my T-shirt off and my br... on the floor. I worked on his tie and dress shirt while he unbuttoned my jean skirt. After a few seconds, he slipped it down my thighs and off onto the floor and I stepped out of it. I felt him slide my thong down my legs as I got his belt and pants undone.While we passionately kissed, he slid off his socks, and I reached down, continuing to rub. Imagine people like you, surviving the noise, still left behind bars. Nobody around that knows they're alive. Slowly starving to death in their cells."One of the guys quietly asked, "Why did you come get us?" Reflex. I couldn't live alone. I'd get drunk as hell some day and eat a shotgun barrel."Another guy, probably illiterate but pretty smart, asked the sixty-four thousand dollar question. "What we gonna do now?"I leaned over the table with my elbows propping up my head. I face palmed and. He picked up a package of pantyhose and examined it and foundthere was a convenient size chart on the back.Being five foot six and of slender build he needed a size small. Hesaw a rack of Pretty Polly tights, although he preferred the wordpantyhose, tights to him were the thick woollen leggings women wore inwinter. He was a leg man and loved the sight of a well turned ankle orshapely thigh clad in sheer hosiery.He selected one pair of black and one pair of nutmeg brown ten-denierPretty Polly. " It was her.I jumped so hard I pissed on my foot. I tried to stem the flow but the three beers I had before I went to bed had to come out. "That's quite a show, don't you have a head aboard?" She was laughing.I finally got it shut off and moved back into the companionway so that I was only exposed from the waist up. "Sorry, I didn't think anybody was up and about." It's too hot to sleep. Want some company?" Sure, come on out, I'll be dressed by the time you get here." Don't go out of your way.