Sir Glen assessed his wayward peer physically suppressing pity and winces knowing full well that Mr. Leif had found a harsher reality than inside the ...afety of the conclave. With a hint of mild embarrassment, Leif fished into his wet clothes and pulled out the few items he owned and then sat across from Sir Glen waiting for the questioning to begin. A million of unspoken questions hung in the air and Leif didn’t want to answer them all, but he would if he was asked. Having left, he had. Had she kept them, she would continue to wear them, and that`s unacceptable. Now she has no choice but to wear what I`ve bought for her.”“What about the missing underwear?” Queried Max.Lavinia laughed. “There is no missing underwear Max. I didn’t order any. Her tits are high and firm and sit splendidly on her chest. She has no need of a bra. And as for panties, she can manage without them for a few days.”Max grinned. “And are her clothes as obscene as she says?”“Yes Max. If she looks hot, she. I walked from room to room checking on her when I got to the closed door of our bedroom. My heart skipped a beat as I was now listening to strange sounds. Sounds her and I usually make when we are behind closed doors together. I paused before opening the door to listen, hoping against hope that she was merely in there alone masturbating or pleasuring herself with one of her few vibrators. It wasn’t long before I heard another voice, a male voice at that. I thought my heart was going to pound. The fact of the matter is that there were a few pictures that popped up that I did like. Maybe I am a pervert.”Cathy put a hand on his shoulder and leaned over. She whispered in his ear, “There were a few that I liked, too.”“Thanks for the coffee,” Mike said changing the topic to a safer subject.“I’ve got to go to the shrink now,” Cathy said.There were times when she didn’t understand what had happened to her in terms of her career. One day she’s making minimum wage working in an Internet Café.