Next came the tan skin colored pantyhose. The full control tops were too big so knee or leggings were my choice. They fit the best and still had some ...nugness after being washed and dried. White underwear topped it all off. I picked the smallest petite pair I could find. Next the makeup. She had these little white lip stick samples of many colors. I applied it in the mirror over her dresser. I also brushed on some powder and applied some rouge to my cheeks just like I saw my mom and sister do.. Your punishment I mean."I shuddered. "What mom?" I just knew by the look in her eye that I was in for it."I called the priest this afternoon and we talked about what you did. You know that I have always wanted you more involved with the church so I said you would be there on Saturday morning for confession." The priest! Oh God mom, you told?" Yes, now think about what you're going to say in your confession and try and be contrite about it."The rest of the week seemed to go by like molasses. There were only two cars parked; one was unoccupied but the other had two figures in the front seats, with the interior lights on. A crowd of seven or eight of both sexes was clustered around the car."Look! That's the signal." What are you talking about?" If they show the interior lights it means they don't mind being watched."We sidled across as nonchalantly as possible - though, with her hand down the front of her denim shorts, nobody could have been in much doubt that my wife was already. It was a proper relationship!" she shouted. "Why are you sticking up for him? He cheated on you right in front of your eyes!" I shouted back. Once again, Rebecca started to cry. I rushed over to embrace her, but she pushed me away causing me to stumble over. "Leave me alone Callum, stop pretending you care about me!" she cried. "Pretending? For Christ's sake Becca I love you!" She paused and gazed at me blankly. "From the moment you told me you'd met Sam I was jealous. I wanted to be your.