"He leaves the room and I climb out of bed, wondering what I will wear as my clothes from last night are surely still wet. I can't believe my eyes whe... he returns and lays a beautiful pale-blue dress with matching delicate panties and strappy sandals on the bed.I hold up the dress, amazed it is my size. "How do you have my size?" I bought these especially for you, Annabelle. I knew you were coming."I don't understand but remind myself to live in the moment today. Laying the dress back on the. At one quiet point, Jeff excused himself to go take a piss. As he stood up, he didn’t even try to hide that his zipper was half down, exposing the mesh fabric of a jock strap and his cock firmly pushing to the left side of his jeans. He looked up at the ceiling and with a big slow stretch, slowly turned to move away from the chair. I always liked the shape of his butt in dress pants, but in jeans, it was awesome. My heart was racing thinking about it framed by the straps of his jock inside his. Instead she looked at me in the eye and told me that it was probably"Just a phase I was going through". My stomach sank for a second, Ithought she understood. I shook my head but she just said "Well, we willtake everything as it comes, now off to bed before your dad gets home andsees you in this state!" That feeling of sickness flashed through me atthe sheer mention of my fathers return home, was she going to tell him?What would he say? What would he do? And worse of all, what would hethink. . even if that is what I want to do. You know what those horses are worth?" The sheriff nodded his head. "Well, then you know there ain't a jury that would convict me if I shot the son of a bitch. Right?" The sheriff nodded his head again. "I'm gonna ask you not to come in. I don't want to put you in a situation where you might have to choose a side. You have been my friend for a long time. Go to your office and I'll bring the son of a bitch to you one way of the other." Durango ... Kip, I am.