"I have a surprise for you, Sir." She said, as she threw her arms around me and gave me a kiss that would melt an Ice Sculpture in Antarctica."Oh?" Wa... the only thing I could say?She then went on to tell me that there would be a guest at our weekend BBQ. She had gone to the gift shop I mentioned and made a couple of purchases. She struck up an acquaintance with the owner, a lady that seemed to be attracted to both Ellen and I.Her name we discovered was Claudia. She was not a native Newporter. They were red and lacy with a black design on the front of the panties and the cups of the bra, covering the private places. Mrs Wood came in while I was admiring them and asked, "Do you like them?" Oh yes" I said, "They are gorgeous." Do you have anything sexy to wear yet?"I blushed and said "No way. All my undies are navy and regulation school types like this." I pulled the front of my jeans forward to show her the top of the knickers. They came to my waist and the elastic at the top had been. She tore open the envelope to find a hand-labeled videotape inside — again in her own hand.Her curiosity was intense as she slid the tape into the VCR, the remote control gripped tightly — she didn't sit down but instead stood staring at the television, impatiently waiting for it to warm up and display the image. She didn't know why she was so sure this wasn't just another humiliating video — maybe the lack of "presentation" or build-up. She pressed play and was looking back at herself from the. Rebecca and Colleen bracketed me in the back seat, with Mr. and Mrs. Bell up front. I thought that was odd but didn't have a chance to ask questions. Everything was happening too fast.Mr. Bell looked at me in the rear view mirror. "Brian, my boy, I got a call from our Sheriff a few minutes before I picked you up. It seems your cabin was just covered with fingerprints, all recent, that matched a man who is known to be the paramour of your landlady. There is another set of prints but they don't.