Chris too also never reallyspoke about it. In all his years together with Erica he never desiredto be Christine again. His last experience of femini...ity had left himwith a newfound respect for the ways in which women are treated. He wassure that the lessons that he had learned as Christine had helped himgreatly when it came to his relationship with Erica. But as far as hewas concerned Christine was a part of his past. "So you are going to pull a Marlene Dietrich and go dressed as a. I had already scoped out the house, and I knew what all of the rooms with windows were. I knew where her bedroom was, I knew the small room with the opaque window was the bathroom, and I had even gotten lucky enough to see Shalisa hide the spare house key under the plastic armrest of a lawn chair. With all this in mind I took action. I waited until long after her mother would have left for work. It was a Saturday, so Shalisa would be online chatting with friends for awhile before she. Jerry returned to his room cursing under his breath as he opened the door and entered the room, "They almost killed your sister" was his greeting to the bound Sara who gasped in terror."Who? How?" was all she could manage to get out, "Revenge seekers for what you girls did to Steve" he replied "Their wives and daughters will pay for there stupidity" he added, "Why make innocent girls pay for the actions of a few jerks?" Sara asked, "Trusted employees taking actions into their own hands, they. "Janice found her own hand reaching between her legs, unconsciously."Harold, how come you're telling me everything? You could have tried to keep it a secret. You could have gone further." She's our daughter. You need to know. I'm not proud of what I'm doing, but I couldn't keep it from you. Not this. You're too important to me. I couldn't keep a secret like this from you. I wouldn't." Harold was adamant.She thought about secrets. Bad secrets. Secrets that could destroy a marriage. "Anything.