.. "What the fuck are you doing, you asshole?!?" He put my boots back on and told me to look at him. As I turned back he took a couple of shots on his...phone as I looked into his dark, scary eyes!?"Well, I caught you stealing expencive underwear and you attacked me! I'm sending this so they have proof, sissy!" -"What the fuck? I paid for these! A lot! You can't do this! Mister?" He opened the purse of my shoulder and looked inside. Then he grabbed all my cash!? -"And, look, you're broke, hahaha". I watched you with the kids in Pediatrics and the ones on my floor. I watched you interact when you thought no one was looking, and I had a nice sit-down with your mother and Ann a week ago." What did they say?" I asked."Emily's most blunt comment was that I'd be acceptable as a son-in-law," he replied. "You two have to remember that I haven't dated much, and for me to have a relationship with a woman is like a politician telling the truth - it just isn't done. But I took you places I've never. There were no male clothes at all! I was finished about three, and wassipping on a soda when Bill appeared at my front door, insisting thathe would not take "no," for an answer, pleading with me to join him forsome pizza and a beer. Thinking about what mom and Marcie told me, Igave in and quickly repaired my makeup before we left.Bill was once again polite, but asked me for my number, telling me thatcalling would be a lot easier than his hanging around my door all ofthe time, and I finally. It’s always a pleasure to serve you,’ the clerk said with a grin on her lips and a leer in her eyes. Denise charged her purchase and left the store carrying two bags of shoes and clothing and wearing her new skirt and blouse. * * * * * Risqué Preparations Saturday afternoon Denise first packed her beach bag. It was the easiest, she first threw in her two new swimsuits, and the white mesh beach cover-up she found at the first store, her thongs (flip-flops according to her mother), her largest.