What about her clothes, her hair? Should I shave my genitals the way Cynthia did? Would that be what Ray expected? Lanying began to stress a bit, nerv...s and anxious thoughts briefly drowning out her excitement.But she began to realize she was worrying too much. Ray would know what to do once she got there, and she really doubted he much cared what she wore. He’d seemed to think her quite pretty each time he saw her. Her pubic hair, she decided, would stay intact. She’d never tried shaving it. Not that identifying the probable person behind her Santa visit would have helped her identify a motive; Mike was a nice guy but had not shown any interest in her.Heather didn't want to take the dress or shoes off and opened the rest of her presents without putting on any underwear or removing a single item. She kept smoothing herself down enjoying the feel of the thin material against her skin, it was so smooth and luxurious. She felt like a princess.As she washed up from her dinner, she saw. "Ok, we'll be taking the van and you are going to drive. With me giving directions of course," She added the last after a brief pause for effect.Amy grabbed the van keys from the holder inside one of the kitchen cupboards on their way out to the garage. She unlocked it and with Sam's help, put a plastic sheet over the couch in the rear then covered it with a slipcover. Sam arched an eyebrow in question at this and Amy chuckling said, "I wouldn't want to ruin my upholstery by getting blood on. “Did you say ‘wives’?” he asked.“Yes. It’s complicated, but I have two wives.”“You’ll have to explain that one!” he said.“Oh, he will,” I heard Nick call out from behind me.All four recruits snapped to attention when they saw him.“Relax,” I said with a smile. “Once you pass through this door, there are no issues of rank. We’re all just friends! Come inside and meet Lieutenant JG Nicholas Evans. Nick, tell these poor kids to relax, please!”“At ease!” he grinned. “I’m a JAG lawyer, not a line.