Luckily, it was indeed Mary and not some salesman, and she quickly walked into the hall, and onto the kitchen. 'I bet you're thinking, is this really ...appening Mary', I said, 'because I know Julie and I are. Let me introduce us; Julie, your neighbour you may have seen, I'm John and we've been fucking and messing around for a little over a period of time now and thought that you might well be able to help us reach some new heights'. 'OK', Mary replied, 'What kind of things did you have in mind'.. I waited while the papers were passed around while sipping my coffee.‘‘No, I haven’t seen any of this, we assumed that when the links went dead they were going to come up with different ones and have been looking for them. It’s generally considered bad operations to use old systems that you think may have been compromised,’’ Frank said.‘‘My initial reaction is that this is misinformation to see if and how we respond,’’ I said.‘‘If it is not misinformation, then it is one big pile of trouble.. My shirt came off and shesaw that I was wearing a camisole. It wasn't all lacy or anything likethat, as I didn't want to get 'caught' so this camisole wasn't thespaghetti strap kind but managed to cover my bra straps. She lifted thisover my head and went down toward my pants. She unbuckled the belt andlet my slacks fall to the floor. I stepped out of them and stood in frontof Tammie wearing a girdle and coordinating beige bra. The bra looked alittle silly as I have no breasts so Tammie went to. I spent the next hour talking with Harley and his buddies as if we wereall old friends. Harley was a gentleman around his friends and treated meextremely kind and made sure to include me in all their conversations. Itwas a fun night and I enjoyed myself, as I know Wilson wanted. It was alittle after midnight when the valet brought his car around and we wereoff to his condo.Back at Home...Wilson felt so much better after he read her text and was happy andexcited to hear she was having fun on her.