She spoke as if relating a tale of death in her family. "I know what I have to do and I'll do it. I'll be a bride on her honeymoon, being happy about ...aving wild sex, doing anything my man asks of me, except the man won't be my husband."Her voice would break the heart of a statue, but it was so erotic, I thought I'd be spilt open."Anything else?" I asked."No pain. They promised me no pain... no real pain, anyway." I agree. There won't be any pain," I said. "Well, Denver, do we have a. Heather smiled at me and giggled as she said, "Dani you reallyare such a prissy sissy! Here, I will fix you up and then let's go puton a tease for all the boys on the dock! I know you adore it as much asI do, so let's put on a show!"In a few expert strokes of powder and lipstick she had both of us backin tiptop shape just as the car came to a stop at the end of the dock.Big Jim, not terribly well disguising the tent in his own pants, openedthe door for us and pointed to the huge yacht and the. He had a good job, lived in a beautifully kept home and was quite the artist. --- The reality was that Tony had purchased the lingerie himself, for himself. It was the closest he was able to be to a woman by surrounding himself with women’s clothing. He’d become accustomed to walking into lingerie shops, pretending to purchase pretty undergarments for a girlfriend or wife, getting a kick out of the help he’d received from one of the pretty assistants, and jerking himself off at night thinking. She finally dropped it from her grasp and Ifinished dressing and we left before mommy could join us in the room. Weended up in a trendy crowded Mayfair pub, not far from Derek's brothel,and caused quite a stir when we entered, wearing short skirts, heels andclingy tops. The mainly male clientele quickly quieted when they spottedus."Let's get a table as far away from the creeps as possible," Katewhispered to me. "If we sit too close to the bar we'll be hassled byloser after loser." That's fine.