Under her jacket Deshona was wearing an expensive pearl-colored silk blouse that contrasted beautifully with her smooth, dark skin. She was not jet bl...ck, like Charise or Cecilia, but her skin was still dark, more like Randi's and Karen's."This blouse cost me seventy-five big ones, and I'm not splattering it with grease in the kitchen," she joked. "I wasn't going to change and make you uncomfortable, but I am going to take it off."This sounded so suggestive that Laura almost blushed, though she. Shivering in the cold, I grabbed the shovel, and returned to the garage. The only place left to check for the locket was the stacks of boxes in the garage.Once inside, I closed the carport doors, put the shovel away, and turned to face the boxes. There were three stacks of five. Fifteen boxes. I didn’t know what was in any of them or why they were here. I didn’t recall Dad ever asking me to help him put anything in a box, much less multiple boxes, and other than when we moved into the house,. Well you did mention there was a good private place around here. He said winking to me. If you still want to that is. Ya, umm sure. follow me I will show you. As I lead him towards the clearing we got to talking about our experiences in the bathroom. As it turns out jack is long time visitor of the stalls. He has been going there for several years now ever since he heard one of his friends talking about how he almost beat up some Fag who tried to suck his dick through a hole in the truck stop.. These were just plain cotton bras, butyou'd think I'd given him the Hope Diamond, he was so happy. I showedhim how to put it on, and, with his long thick hair back in a ponytail,I swear he looked just like a young woman standing there in just bra andshorts. Darlene's shorts, by the way.After that, I tried to call him every day to see how he was doing, andthe news was never good. Darlene was spending less and less time athome, the baby had colic because of the formula, and Alan wasn't gettingany.