. What could they do now anyway? There's no evidence. It would just be my word against his." "But suppose he's out there now, doing the same thing to...another innocent girl or woman. Surely, by speaking out something you say may trigger other women to come forward and then the police would have to take you seriously." "And if they don't come forward? Suppose I was the first and he hasn't done anything since. I'm going to look pretty silly aren't I?" "Okay, suppose you were his first victim;. ” The simple note left her wondering. What could he possibly have planned? Had she done something to anger him? Was it bad news? The promise of the note hadn’t even registered with her. She slowly climbed the stairs to the bedroom, her mind spinning with possibilities. When she reached the room, she saw an outfit laid out on the bed. Her wondering took a new turn. The demi cup bra fit perfectly, just covering her nipples. Garters and stocking were his favorite, so it was no surprise to see. They leave a respectable distance between one another like two normal siblings would. With the combination of filling their bellies and the long day, neither is really into the movie. Both are tired and equally aroused—one cannot do anything about it, the other won’t even consider it. And soon both fall silent, not moving. Their breathing becomes calm and eventually the movie credits crawl to a stop. The living room is cast in a dim, pale light from the television and nothing else.Eventually,. “Is the amount correct, Mrs Waits?” She picked it up to look it over.“The amount is correct, but I was hoping you had made it out to me instead of the school.” She giggled. “Just kidding.”“Great, well, thank you again, Mrs. Waits for giving me some extra time to get here.” I stood up. “And congratulations, I’m sure the school is well served by making you principal.”“I think they made the right choice, but I’m biased.” She laid her left hand flat on the table and began fiddling with the.