I was getting ready to do it the third time. The door swung open.Lee Harmon was wearing Bermuda shorts. No shoes. He got a surprised look on his face ...hen he recognized me. It was even more surprised when I tossed my trench coat at his face.He whipped his hands up to catch it and while it blocked his view, I slammed my right fist into his gut. It was a bit fleshy but there was a lot of. give. By that time he'd shoved the trench coat away from the front of his face. His hands were down and his. But that is those Asian women for you."Reality hit me on my head like a ton of falling bricks, how could I ofover looked such a noticeable trait. But hell; I didn't over look it; allthe other shit was too much for me to digest to have a logical view of thesituation. The face was that of a white male, and well the body did have atanned look to it. Now I knew something was not right, my stomach feel tothe floor. I could not wrap my head around this; it was too much too fast.My employee jabbed me. I think she knew I fooled around with some of the neighbors.I scored a room and was working, so I had some money. I started buying my own clothes but tried to keep it private because I was around people I did not know. Some people are just mean.I love wearing my panties all the time and being just under 20 I had a fit body. I was 5'4: 120 lbs but fit and trim. I kept the hair to a minimum and of course being blonde, it was very fine hair that I left. Almost like girl peach fuzz.The guy I rented. See to it you are not wearing anything. Wouldn’t want to tear any clothes you like…yet. --It was barely four, and Val waited quietly on the back porch for his arrival. She had covered her bare, ivory skin in sunscreen and took out a towel to lay curled up in a lounging chair with a book. Her boredom set in and she checked the time; it was a half-hour before six. She didn’t hear him coming a few minutes later, but she instantly felt his hot breath tickling her neck. His hands massaged and.