So Velma HAD taken precautions. Did she just cover her ass for Wednesday night, or... "Dat would explain why Mistah J was so pissed at her, fo' da las... few days..." Whose do you think it is?" Boris wondered aloud.Velma eyed the big Georgian as if he were a fool. "It be Mistah J's. Ain't no question. No way he'd keep her an' it othahwise." Hmph. I think you're right." Boris agreed."Ah am. Mistah J was serious pissed fo' a few days, but he be settlin' down. Ah'm guessin' dat was when he found out. “You’ve killed three men now. You’re a murderer. The Hollister girl may be safe, but now you’ve got a target on your back and a shortened lifespan. I’m going to make it a priority. Enjoy your last few days alive.”“By noon,” I reminded him curtly and cut the connection.Checking, Callie was still sound asleep. I wanted to take a run to burn off restless energy but couldn’t risk her waking up alone. Instead, I emptied the Mercedes of all arms and cleaned them, storing them back in the basement gun. I knew now that I wouldn't stop cross-dressing. I lovedthe all the sensations associated with tight corsets; floaty dresses; thetug of suspenders; and the click of high heels on hard floors. Painting myface with make-up and becoming a different person for a few hours was nowvery important to me and I thanked my stars that I had happened to end upsharing a house with Gloria/Gavin.It was with reluctance that we all said goodnight just before the bouncersthrew us out so that they could lock up. It. It took me a bit of time, because she doesn’t like her body much even though she is sexy size 12, to wear her short denim skirt and no knickers. Her leopard skin flat shoes were order of the day so we didn't attract too much attentionShe was really getting into this and she let me write a text on her phone that we sent to him saying that if he was working in the supermarket he might get a nice surprise. Straight away we got a message back saying he was bored and needed something to liven up a.