“Well,” replied Emily, “remember you’ve also noticed a number of non-similarities. We should still treat the super symmetry idea as a conjectu...e.”“Take some credit, Emily,” came Hannah’s voice over the phone. “Your conjectures so far have been right on the money.”“Thanks. Are you sure you guys don’t need any help locking down Green Mall?”“Emily, are you trying to get out of janitor training again?” teased Ashley. “Relax! We’re a well oiled machine now. We plan to start right after breakfast. She watched, wide-eyed, as I pushed her slit skirt away until her beautiful bare skin above her stocking was exposed to my hand and eyes. Wether she knew or not, her bright white, semi shear boy shorts were exposed to me and everyone behind me. The crowd seemed unusually focused on her. Frank had dressed her well. "Slide toward me a bit when he's looking. Show him more of this precious thigh. You're still exposing less than when you wear a swimsuit. Yes. Let your legs open around my knee. I bet. I reached for my panties to put them back on, but he told me to leave them, because I wasn’t going to be needing them anymore. I wasn’t sure what that meant, but I did as I was told, and we walked to his car. When we got outside, I could feel the air as it went up my skirt and brushed my exposed bald vagina. I felt like I was naked in public.We went to a really nice restaurant for lunch, and over lunch he told me that he had a friend who was a really good plastic surgeon. He said that this guy. And I was holding you right after, no one else knows. I could tell you weren't scared anymore. You just seemed, well, happy." He hesitated. "You're not a pervert. Believe me. You sang to me, too," he said softly."You heard that?" Alex blushed. She had sensed it was Alvin carrying her after she was released and that she was safe. From out of nowhere - no, from out of her heart she had sung a song just for him. She was gagged and handcuffed, but safe and relaxed in his strong arms. It just seemed.