Most women weren’t after illicit sex and extramarital liaisons with random other women so while Tracy felt morally righteous and superior for saying...on principle that she never messed around with a married woman, the instances of her being tempted by a married woman were almost non-existent. Tracy was the kind of woman who felt comfortable adhering to rules. She’d served in the military for 20 years and was now enjoying her life pursuing her dreams of becoming an artist. In many ways, it was. Then stood, watching as she slid in. The slit in her skirt slid open revealing a vast amount of leg… and… what was that I saw briefly before she pulled her skirt closed again? It almost looked like what I’d imagine a strap from a garter belt to look like, holding her stocking up. I couldn’t imagine her wearing something like that. She’s mentioned those before but insisted they were too ‘girlish’ and said she’d never wear something like that. It was just a brief glance and I wasn’t sure. I must. In dem Schreiben wurde erklärt, dass die Anwaltskanzlei von einem kleinen, unabhängigen Museum beauftragt wurde, das beiliegende Tagebuch an den nächsten lebenden Erben des Erblassers auszuhändigen. Laut der Notiz hielt das Museum den Inhalt des Diariums für nicht geeignet, weder für die Ausstellung noch für wissenschaftliche Studien.Der Brief endete mit einem kurzen, aber entschiedenen Nachsatz, dass das betreffende Museum einen schlechten Ruf vermeiden wollte, die mit der Veröffentlichung. Where was he? What was he doing? “Sweetheart?” I whispered. “Shush,” came the reply. Obedient for once, I shushed. Then I felt something hot next to my cheek. Not touching, just giving out heat and an intense whiff of scent. I momentarily worried about flameproof sheets and smoke alarms, but was distracted by his next words. “Are you ready?” “What for?” He didn’t answer, but I suddenly felt a searing heat on my bare stomach. “Jesus fuck…” I burst out, but he hushed me. “Don’t move, just.