Almost time to head home. Hubby won't be home for a couple of hours yet and there's no way I can possible wait that long. The fifteen minute drive and...its stop & go traffic enrages me. I need to get home. Don't they know my panties are soaked?!?I whip into the driveway at startling speed, grab my purse and rush into the house. I drop my bag by the door and head to the bedroom, leaving a line of clothes in my wake. Shoes, jeans bunched in a pile, my blouse tossed on the couch, bra on the floor,. "How about you?" Randall looked Denise over. "You are dressed awfullynice for a day at work. Isn't that the dress I wore on our secondweekend dinner? I think I recognize the slip." Yes," she purred turning around to give him a good view. "We have somebig wigs showing up today and they asked everyone in the office to dressnice. This hasn't been worn since you wore it that night so I thought Iwould wear it and think about you all day. Hopefully nobody will noticeit is out of style these days, but. "What brings you out this way? Slumming?" Don't be like that," Arthur said, sitting down beside the glum-looking Sherman and plopping his roast beef on rye on the table with a bag of chips. "I'm not looking for trouble. I'm just having a sandwich here, same as you." I'm surprised you're out of the Neutral Zone after that jewelry store heist you pulled last week," Sherman commented. He took his last potato chip and crunched into it. "I saw your escape and your fight with Gray Panthra on the news. Nothing much ever happened. That is, as long as I stayed inside. I was, what was known, at the time, as a freak, (long hair well passed shoulder length). On one warm summer day, I was talking with some neighborhood friends. Rich Rogers, Toni Panoseo and one Rob Nemseck to be exact. Toni began telling us, that a new family, was moving into the old Gabor house, just down the street. This was indeed big news, and it got even better as he spoke. He started telling us, that he had seen them earlier.