"Yup," she said, taking off the night vision goggles. "He's still there. The poor fellow must be really cold. It's been three days." Simone? Ship? Bar...? We need to do something. He needs to know we are not going to harm him. Any suggestions?"Barb spoke, "Hairy, we could go out to those trees on the edge of the cliff and build a little shelter with a few poles and some hides. Take wood and food, start a fire and leave." A little one man lean-to?" asked Ship."Sure," said Simone. "We have what we. Not having much leg hair helps so I don't have to shave them.I'm also wearing a cincher too so I can mold my waist to give me anhourglass shape. I have a very silky full length slip on too so that myclothes feel nice and silky.Today I chose my red secretary outfit so I can do office work in my den.The skirt is mid thigh length and the jacket has shoulder pads, anarrowed middle section and then flares out a bit to accentuate mycurves. I chose a short blonde wig today. It gets warm in my den and. While going this time we had full information to chat on and we were going slowly and chatting. In the mean time she was hugging me and her behavior was different from the morning. But I dint suspect and was normal but I had a doubt and it was proved correct by her actions of touching my penis a couple times. Then we were about to reach her home but she asked me to stop at the starting of her lane and I did so without asking why.She got down and I could clearly find change in her and asked her. " I don't have any."Randall thought about chiding her for pushing such things without being fully prepared, but then he had second thoughts. He probably needed large ones, anyway, and she wouldn't know that. "I have some." He rubbed his face. "Now, then?" Umm, yeah." Okay." Randall dropped money on the table to cover the check, and the pair moved back out to the parking lot. "I'll follow you."On the way to Erin's, Randall kept going over the situation again and again. What had happened? Why was.