. cleaning up, no doubt. Under the table, I stepped on her shoe. Kneeling down to move her heel I find my answer. Yes, they were Victoria Secret and t...ey were lace. The color was not off white as I had imagined, but a soft purple, liliac I believe it is called. I reached down to pick them up. The soft material, was no match for the sexy scent the still held. The panties shown a thin line of wettness running along the crotch area. I hoped that I was the reason for that. "OK, so I was in a hurry. . something, anything, Dempsey’s beats them to it. A day or two earlier. Sales prices just a little lower.”“Odd.” I’m working on being less garrulous, less chatty. I might seem more intelligent. Or could maybe pass for it. Plus, I listen better when my yap is shut.I paid a visit to Dempsey’s first. The place is not related to the Dempsey’s burger joint in Westport. Just one of those many unimportant coincidences that crop up in every case. In life too, I guess.Like QuickStop Dempsey’s was just. Taupe stockings with black seams. She's attractive; heavily madeup and her black bob is obviously a wig but of good quality.She falls to her knees and smiles. A faceless man approaches; his fly is undone and an enormous erection pokes out of his trousers. Her hand snakes out and she caresses the pulsing manhood quivering only inches from her face. As her fingers encircle the phallus I notice her fingernails are painted ruby red. She leans forward and engulfs the proffered organ with her mouth;. “I thing you had better come in and perhaps Olivia can find another plate for dinner” said Nathan handing me the letter.“Whats in the letter?” asked young Nathan as he followed Nathan to the table.“perhaps you better start off by telling me your story first?” quipped Nathan“Mum said you left us in the lurch before I was born, then dad married mum but died in a car accident when I was 10 and Mum got cancer and died two weeks ago but I’ve been staying with my Aunt since mum got sick but my Aunt.