" I'm not surprised. Someone had to be paying for her living expenses in Vegas and the legal fees for her end of the divorce," I said."She met a man f...om Vegas at one of the casinos here in Ely when you were at an away game. She left you for him." What is his name?" Anthony Ferrari." Mafia?" I said."He might be connected; I don't know. What I do know for sure is that he's a pimp, albeit a high-class pimp. Ferrari is the suspect the police had in custody. Notice the past tense. After the police. Breakfast is on the table downstairs, and I can come down and make you a plate if you are ready, Sir?”She said with a voice like sweet honey drenched in love for me. Charity had always been nice to me in Atlanta but she was different today – even nicer than before.“That would be lovely,” I said as I discretely covered my dick with one hand and looked for my pants.“I am sorry Sir, I haven’t unpacked everything. I laid out some fresh clothes for you on the table if those will meet your needs?”. Come 5:00 PM, it was time to head home (only ten minutes). We laughed about the "blue balls" the lifeguard would get, waiting for Rachel.When we got home, there was a note from the parents that they went to Busch Gardens (in Tampa) and wouldn't be home for hours to come yet.By now, we were all water logged, especially since we took final dips to cool off before heading home.My fingers were wrinkly, less so the girls', and all it took was one sneeze to realize we needed warm showers. But there. A good thing too,since even in my original male body I'd never have been able towithstand his grip."No problem Al, so what's going on?" I asked knowing it would irritatehim that I'd called him Al. He guided me off the road and onto alittle used path."It might be best if you see for yourself ma'am," Allen replied.As we walked along a trail I cursed silently. The ground was soft andmy shiny leather boots were getting splattered with mud. The heelswere only two inches and the boots were cute so.