" Mmmh Hmmm," I replied with a smile."Only for undergarments. I won't wear their idea of clothes. I couldn't." Even for Pirate John?" Not for a pirate...I've just met. If we're still seeing each other in six months, ask me again." If?" I said astonished. "IF??" I looked at her...We wound up getting several sexy bras and some boy-cut briefs. Just for my amusement – she said she'd never wear them for anyone else – we got two pair of thong underwear. And shoes. I insisted that she buy the highest. I mean she HAD called the cops and all, and sometimes they had this bad habit of actually keeping an eye on someone who made a complaint like she had made. I had no idea what cockamamie story she'd cook up to tell them when they answered the 911 call, but I didn't need any extra vigilance on their part when I executed plan C.On the other hand, she might actually give them a description of me. I'm burly, and that face full of hair isn't the cutesy little goatee that most men who sport facial. Catie was asked again to reconsider attending the prom; she could even come alone if she had no desire to be someones date. She refused as she had other plans.Her plans were to find a way to get out of the house without arousing suspicion and hook up with the stunning Miss Carstairs. As the bus slowly made its way along the streets toward her house she allowed her mind to recall what had just happened to her backstage. Maybe she had always secretly preferred girls to boys and it took Miss. "Hi Jen, I was just discussing the news with Janie." Mike replied."What is it Miss McAndrews, you seem agitated" enquired Janie."Oh no, not agitated, no." Jennifer insisted."Then what is it?" asked Mike with a huge grin."Please Mike," What?" he teased"She's on heat, she is desperate, Look" Janie lifted Jennifer's skirt to reveal juices running from her sopping hole and leaking down her leg." I had better see to her" apologised Mike as he unzipped himself,Jennifer sat on the edge of the computer.