Staring into my eyes was a scared little girl as she let her guard down for a brief moment."No, I don't."She pulled out her cigarettes, lit one, and s...ared out at the ocean before she uttered "Sometimes I don't either. That's why I need your strength, your support.....your love. I've got to have something that I can look forward to; something to dream about. Bert's a fool. He's only someone that I can use, to get what I want."She turned her head to stare at me again. Her vulnerability was gone,. Are you wearing them?" I said for clarification.Mother looked down at her feet and nodded her head imperceptivity.I squeezed her thigh and said in a demanding tone."Are you wearing them?" Yes," she whispered."Let me see," I nuzzled her ear.She tried to move her head away from me but I followed her and nipped at her earlobe."Behave yourself mother and let me see," I demanded.I stepped back to allow her some room.She kept her head down and began to slowly lift her skirt.My cock thickened as her. “Nothing, really. I’ve been thinking of you a lot lately and just wanted to hear your voice.”“How did you get this number?”“About as easily as I found out your e-mail address. It’s amazing what you can find out once you have something as simple as a person’s car registration number.” Dan’s smugness fairly oozed from the telephone. “I want you to check your e-mail, Ali. Look for a message from ‘Bankjob’. Do it now.”Ali quickly checked her e-mail account and found the message Dan was talking. I was able to find some quite nice lingerie, my favorite color was black and I quickly found a few black four strap and six strap silky and lace garter belts, some matching black panties and bras as well as several pairs of black nylon stockings as well as a few black nylon or satin knee length slips.I took them all back to my apartment and washed everything and the next day started to dress up in them. I was so excited and the thrill I got from wearing them was incredible. I would come home.