The EMT team was still at the hospital, but the fire crew had returned to the station. Danny promised to get their statement before they went off shif.... Everyone forgot about the Shore Patrol until Sheila asked why they were gone.More calls were made. The two SP at the scene were off duty, but their report was faxed over. I asked to talk to the SP Officer of the Day. More eyebrows went up. I told the OD that I was escorting a civilian of military interest and asked him to forward the situation. “Her voice isn’t quite as high and feminine as I want it to be…yet,” Elizabeth explained, “so it’s better if she doesn’t speak at all. Her eyes usually tell you everything you need to know. And her moans,” she added laughing. Jennifer also wore a kind of bib over her pink pinafore dress. “To catch the drool,” was all Elizabeth said when Mistress Angela asked about it. “The gag makes her drool like a little bitch, and it’s easier to let the bib catch it. Besides, she’s still a baby sissy, isn’t. "Thank you for meeting me," I said to both the Trugates. When I arrived they were both already at the table."It is our pleasure I assure you," Mrs. Trugate suggested."That is very kind of you," I said. Mr Trugate stood as the waiter held my chair. Part of the old southern tradition of grace at lunch, I thought with an inward sneer."I do hope you like Tuna. The women insisted that the club begin serving healthier dishes. We agreed to fish once a week and this it it." Trugate informed me."The. Guess she saw me looking at her ass earlier. "It does have the name," she says."Oh, where is it then, I didn't see it." I already knew where it was.Her face gets a little red, and she lets off a sigh, as she lifts the front of her skirt to show off the entire front of her panties. The panties in the front are extremely small as well. A small little white patch of cloth just big enough for the company name with 2 white strings holding it in place. It's held tight against her pussy, where I can.