It was really a good apartment and it was nice furnished apartment. Since I am not a good person in keeping my house clean so I decided to appoint a m...id. So I enquired with my watchmen and he assured me for helping me. The watchman have send some maids to my apartment for the job but none of them was not according to my tastes…..finally I was fed up with this maid hunt, on the day which I have decided to give up on the hope of getting one maid and on that moment I heard my calling bell ring.. Throughout the party I was watching Angela she was wearing a tight skirt and a shirt. She was damn sexy. Her clothes were revealing her sexy body. After the workshop, I was already 3 pegs down and reasonably high. Angela was calling everyone on the dance floor I took a chance and asked her if we could dance. I had taken few dance classes which helped dancing with her. We had fun and enjoyed a lot. Later we went for dinner. After dinner I was headed home I was waiting for an auto but no one was. Hatfield," Sam began, "Doug Ferguson tells me that you were Emma's best friend in Twin Rivers."She sat down and, ignoring the several china cups on the tray, poured coffee into a styrofoam container she'd brought with her. "Officer -- Deputy. Yes. Emma and I have been close almost since she first arrived in Twin Rivers seven years ago. I met her at the health club. She helped me get a job here, about four years ago, after I'd gone to paralegal school in Greenville. We were very close friends.". Hopefully it might also whet your appetites for me to publish ithere; I would appreciate your comments.This story is about a young man, Richie, happily married and in lovewith his wife, Linda. She was a very rich young lady, an heiress ofsorts, having been left a fortune when her parents had died in an aircrash. Now Richie had a foolish secret habit that he has had since hewas a child; he liked to dress up in women's clothes, particularlyunderwear, from time to time. He wasn't gay or that way.