Und so warenes Wollstr?mpfe, die aber deutlich feiner waren als meine Skisocken.Ich war zwar nun in femininer Unterw?sche, aber es sah in meinen Augen...ar nicht so feminin aus. Keine Schleifchen, keine R?schen, keineSpitze; nichts, was ich mit femininer Kleidung verband.Aber schon kam das n?chste Kleidungsst?ck, und das war unverkennbarfeminin. Ein Rock. Ein Unterrock aus Leinen. Sogar mit etwas Spitze amSaum. Durch den Bund ging eine Kordel, die nun um meine unglaublichschmale Taille. That doesn’t mean they want me as a vice president.”“Perhaps, but I still think you have the inside track. If Morrison hits on you, would you fuck him?”“Would you want me to?”“You know the answer to that. I’ve been trying for years to get you to be a hot wife. You certainly look the part. I’ve never seen any woman more exotically beautiful than you, but so far, that’s as far as it has gone.”An enigmatic smile crossed Asia’s face, which was, of course, lost on her husband. Husbands are always. Below her feet Lauren began to stir."Lauren wake up." Jasmine gave her daughter a little kick."Ow. I'm sleepy but this bed is hard mum," Lauren said without openingher eyes."It's not a bed. It's the floor dear. Wake up, we're in trouble," Jasminetold Lauren."Why am I on the floor? Did I faint? I have to go to the Ball!" Laurenseemingly started remembering as she opened her eyes."You were knocked out by an imposter. There's two of them in our housenow pretending to be us. Help untie me Lauren,". They were stuck in a paradox and there seemed to be no solution."I know that I'm not saying this right so let me give you this and then maybe you will understand," Sue said, handing him a wrapped package.Tommy took the package with a look of confusion on his face. The package was small, about the size of a music CD. With trembling hands, Tommy opened it up, having no idea what to expect. When he had opened the package, he held the contents in his hand curiously. He had a totally dumbfounded.