He left me a note saying he might be in trouble. Is everything OK?" Not if that's your friend, Pete," replied the officer, as he pointed to what I co...ld now recognize as a very, very badly burned body. It wasn't much more than ashes and a few bones."They say it happens every twenty years," he continued, "but I really didn't believe it. I should have had an officer stationed here, but I thought the video surveillance would be enough. I checked the recording. It shows everything. He got out. I can't get my mind off Pete and Amber. I am starving. I have to get something to eat. I start for the door. I stop. What if Pete and Amber decide to attack me? I don't want to be dressed like this. I rush back to my bedroom. I select a white button down blouse and a jean skirt. It's about an inch above my knees. I find a pair of brown pantyhose. I take my jeans and socks off and pick up the pantyhose. I slide them up my legs. I suddenly start to think about Amber sucking on my toes when I. Once the first weekly went out, she would find a discrete therapist to help her keep from doing anything so stupid again.As she was driving towards the office, her pager went off and instinctively she checked it.555-3838Oh, that reminded her: She needed to go shopping! She needed to buy something sexy! She cut across 3 lanes of objecting traffic and headed for a boutique she had once visited at the urging of her second husband. Luckily, it was still there. She needed to buy something sexy.She. "Shh!" She blushes."Lay on the bed, I need to thoroughly check that everything is okay."She lays down smiling. I undo the button and zip on her shorts and pull them down. She's wearing pink underwear with a cartoon cat on. I remove them, grinning at her."What's the condition?" Female hysteria," I reply, smirking.I pull her to my mouth and lift her up by placing a pillow beneath her arse. Her fingers grip her bedding as pleasure courses through her as I kiss then use my tongue to trace her.