I completely understood.He just smiled again as he walked back to his cruiser. He probablythought I was going to be in deep trouble with my wife havin... to explainhow I was dressed and about the accident. I'm sure I would be the topicof discussion back at the police station tonight.I took off the coat and shook out glass that ended up in the pockets. Ieven had glass in my panties. I just left the stuff in the garage andwent inside. All I wanted to do was go to sleep. The adrenaline rush. The other tourist said, "I heard his old beachside mansion, the now historic inn/bed-and-breakfast, is haunted. But I don't know that for sure."After a very interesting visit to the pirate museum, Rachael did a little shopping before going to the beach. She changed from her lime green camisole and white shorts and into her new brown and turquoise one-piece halter swimsuit. She also had a turquoise and silver necklace on her neck, a brown wide-brimmed hat on her head, and brown canvas. She opened it to reveal a glittering mass of twisted, woven gold. This was attached to a silken rope that she tied around his waist. Carefully she fitted the golden sack, for that was what it was, around his heavy balls and over his growing member. She pulled it snug and his erection immediately shrank.“There,” she said. “That should keep you nice and secure!”With a laugh, she mounted her horse. Two soldiers lifted Gwion, our well-endowed hero, into the saddle. For there was no way he could. I may be a bit of a swish but I prefer my maleclothing. I'm here to see my dear friend Cherry. We're taking the samecourse at the beauty school you know. Is he here?" he replied givingher an air kiss while glancing around the shop."No, I didn't but you're more than welcome to stop by anytime. Sissy, Imean Cherry, is in the storeroom at the moment. You seem to like myboarder?" she responded."Oh yes, I find him very captivating. Normally I'm into more hunkierguys but there's just something.