Hopefully, it would affect MacKenzie as well. Shechanged into her new black Teddy, keeping on the stockings she’d worn earlier, but adding stilettos...and dabbing a touch of perfume over herself. She went back downstairs, to the parlor, seeing MacKenzie sitting there, brooding. MacKenzie turned at the sound of her voice, her eyes went big as saucers. ‘Wow’ she said to Kathy. ‘You look incredible, like a whole new woman.’ Katherine sat beside her on the settee and smiled, placing her hand upon. “I need to see them.”“Well, you can’t,” Jane said.“I’m going to walk around to the back of your house...”Jane was not a lawyer and her understanding of the law was pretty basic. She knew that government officials couldn’t just walk around on private property performing a search without an appropriate search warrant. She wasn’t even sure if a dog catcher could even get a search warrant. There was no way that she was going to let someone who hadn’t even shown her official identification walk. Everybody thinks that I help her out with some of her shit-she helps me out just as much. I'm more at ease in social situations, more comfortable in my own skin, more confident. Thanks to Sophia. Long ago, John Vassar, in a fit of pseudo-cleverness, nicknamed me Wimp-Man. Y'know-Warren, Wimp-Man? Back at East, it used to bug me to the point of ridiculousness. He still calls me Wimp-Man. But now it's just a joke. And it's not just a joke because he's eased up on me, it's a joke because I take it. “Chill,” laughed lez sitting next to her, “we have the beach to ourselves, just relax & enjoy the sun.”Moments later lez got to his feet, “I’m getting a drink from the cool box – do you want one?” “Please,” said kirst as she heard Doc make his way to the shade of the rocks where they had left their supplies for the day.She barely raised her head as the cold bottle was pushed into the sand next to her, “thanks babe,” she said and she felt a ‘you’re welcome’ kiss on her back. One kiss turned to.