Since I had to work, my choices were somewhatlimited, so it didnt take long to find what I needed - white blouse andblack slacks, with the only real f...minine touch a pair of nylons, and getdressed.I came downstairs to see my mother in her best Christmas outfit, a greensparkly dress that always reminded me of a Christmas tree, hurriedlymaking a meal for her dog."I'm glad you got up before I left. Your aunt Terry called, and wants meto come over for a Christmas dinner tonight. Will you be okay. Its not that I didnt want her to scream but I just didnt want her to speak at all. She would deny any accusations anyway. Besides, I had already decided it was time for me to punish her. I could see the fear in her eyes as I looked at her. She trembled nervously, not knowing what she was in for. It had been a month since I had seen her which to me was even more of an indication that she was guilty of stealing my most prized handgun. The little bitch probably hocked it for some of her. Steph! She'd started work that day, in an office on the groundfloor of the same building. I'd totally forgotten. We hadn't made anyfirm arrangement to meet, but I'd made no effort to meet her at all, atlunch or at the end of the day. I'd just walked out of the building onmy own. I quickly ran upstairs and started to change. Steph came home asI was hurrying down again to start making some dinner. She gave me ahurt look. "I thought you'd wait for me," she said. "And where were youat lunch?" Sorry. And two perky nipples stared back at Caledon, Heather’s stepdad, as he shifted uncomfortably on the sofa.“Aw, baby, honey, I thought we stopped this. Don’t you have a boyfriend now?”She groaned and pouted in annoyance. “But I miss you.”“Your mom was real suspicious last time we did it, you know…”She shrugged. “I don’t care.”“We almost got caught that time!”She shrugged again. “We won’t this time.”“We shouldn’t.”“We should. Just cuddling.”He sighed. She giggled victoriously. She put her hands.