But you will leave with this on, here put this on,” she said, holding frilly red panties in my direction.“No, I can’t.”“Should I call SC Saa... and tell him that you are not behaving.”In fear, I grabbed the panties and pulled them over my smooth legs, and it fitted snugly around my caged penis. It felt nice. And the thought really scared me.“Here, put these on and get ready.”To my relief, it was my clothes from the night. Sheena might have noticed the relief on my face. “See, we are not some evil. ”Dan frowned as he considered the loss in income that would represent. Wondering if he had done something to anger someone, he asked, “Why? Did I do something wrong?”“No. I talked to Mr. Foreman. He wants you to work some additional hours this summer. He told me about how you found some people cheating him. He wants you to go through all of his books, especially concerning his subcontractors, and find out if there are any others stealing from him,” Rob said.“Oh,” Dan said trying to decide if. As a first step I stop drinking altogether. I wash. I discard most of my clothes and buy new ones. The clothes that aren't too bad I stuff in a closet and don't look at. I want as few reminders of the bad times as possible. I have the apartment redecorated. I consider frills and pink but decide against it. I go dancing sometimes. I feel energy beginning to surge in me. I resume masturbating. I experiment with new methods. Vibrators and running water. They work wonders for my body. I read books. "We should shower. YOU smell like SEX!"So a bit after nine, there was knock on the door, and a pajama-clad Tina retrieved our daughter. Susan was in the living room. I heard, "I hope you two weren't bored."Tina changed the subject. "Did Jason enjoy the movie?"Terri said, "He did. He laughed. He's almost embarrassing."Susan was smiling. "My guy. What can I say? He's different. In the very best way!"And it was the last week of school. Tina and Susan finished the final exams. Nothing to do but.