She had to admit--Diana looked good. Her sister’s face was full and rosy. Fresh from the salon, her golden straight hair was cut sharp at her jawlin.... Her platinum-blonde highlights shimmered in the beaming afternoon.“That was another test you failed, Maddi.” Diana sucked her teeth. “You were never upfront with her about your love for me.” She flashed another evil grin as she sharpened her glare. “Imagine her surprise when she saw our video.”Maddi retched. A wet gagging sound came up her throat. My friend and I continued to 'play doctor' as often as we could.There were two things that were different.The first thing that was different was that I always wore at least a pairof panties and a bra. Depending on what was in the laundry basket,sometimes I'd wear fancy lingerie, maybe a lace teddy or a ribbed corsetwith garters. Other times a pink satin pajama set or even a dress andstockings. In other words I was always the girl.The second thing was that every single time my friend slid his. Thinking nothing of it they get into the vehicle not knowing where they are in the dark, they stop at the police station where they are escorted in and to the jail cells. Hey you cant lock us up we are Canadian tourists Carol says in a panic. The officer closes the door on them and leaves. 20 mins later the captain enters, a big 6'5 heavy black man and sits on the chair opposite Moni and Carol on the cot. You are in serious trouble ladies he says. You may be here for some time, Carol starts. For the next few minutes they concentrated on a really fine meal. With the long, wonderful night behind them they were ravenous, not a word exchanged beyond those with the meal. Finished Duncan gathered the dishes while Helen nibbled on the last muffin. Completing the washing he fnishing by wiping down the dinette table where Helen now sat studying her hands. Sitting down across from her Duncan studied his troubled companion. ‘Helen,’ he started, reaching across and covering both her hands with.