They felt so wonderful as I raised themup my legs, caressing the sheer nylon that covered my legs.Inside the next box were a pair of fleah-colored bre...st formswhich I gently arranged inside the cups of the torsolette. Itook one brief glance at myself in the mirror, loving thefeminine figure that looked back out at me, then tore myselfaway to open the rest of the packages. The next box contained apair of high-heeled white patent leather pumps, at least 3inches high, and I immediately slipped my. Look, I freely admit that I'm an idiot when I drink. It's not much of asecret. Carley knew this when she dragged me out for a night of boringentertainment and free drinks. What the hell did she expect?I hope that I didn't do anything worse than a little grab ass. Maybe Idid--I don't exactly remember much from the evening. Peter was prettywasted as well, so he probably wouldn't be much help at reconstructingthe events of the evening. I do remember thinking that some of the otherpeople in the. She was not quite sobeautiful but still looked pretty great for a woman in her late forties.She was dressed in a simple blouse and knee length skirt. Her sons wereaged 19 and 21, both tall and thin as well. They were quite good lookingalthough not such incredible specimens of muscular masculinity as my son.To be honest, I had seen them grow up and had not ever really thought ofthem as possibly vigorous, sexual kinds of guys but they were at that agenow where they had to be. Helen, however, I. "Hell, I don't blame her. And she's right. They're obviously abusing their power. But abusing it or not, they very well might achieve their goal of unseating the Sheriff — if indeed, that is their goal." What do you think the Sheriff has on his agenda?" Fontaine asked Jeff. "You mentioned a 'mission' that you thought the Sheriff is on..." I ... don't know. I tried to get him to let me go with him. He seemed to really think about it, but he said that he wasn't the one in charge." Jeff hesitated.