.but it was after afew nights, when I realised that slowly the way he looked was changing...It was hard to put my finger on what it was at first ...it...was subtle...but I started noticing a few things. Small things but it gave me a clueto what he was doing at home by himself.One night, he was late to connect to our call. When he finally did, heseemed a bit out of breath and he was flushed. But I noticed immediatelythat his lips looked redder than usual - they seemed to have been rubbedand. I began to stroke my ass and cockthrough the PVC, become more hard and wet as I did so.I went over to the open wardrobe and took out a PVC mini dress. I fitmyself somewhat snugly into the dress and started to walk around Anna'sbedroom, enjoying the sensations of the PVC on my skin, the fact that Ihad never worn woman's clothing before and the fact I had found out avery sexy secret about Anna. I could barely contain myself in thepanties and went into Anna's en-suite bathroom so that I could. For once, the ringing of my cell phone was a welcome interruption. ‘Get moving,’ Robert’s voice instructed me without any wasted greetings. ‘He hit again in South Carolina.’ After listening to his account of a double murder with all the ear marks of our killer, I responded. ‘I’m heading for Georgia. Maybe I can get ahead of him. I’ll call later.’ I disconnected and headed for my car. Sally’s Grandmother’s voice brought me up short. ‘One more thing child. This… man… you seek. He’s a shadow out. She slipped out of her clothes and into the lingerie, a quick swipe of lipstick, she put on the bath robe and left me. I sat alone wondering what was going to happen to her. I knew she would have sex, but with one man or more, I felt certain it must be multiple partners. Would there be women? If so how would my wife react? I wanted her to be ‘popular’ I wanted her to perform well. I wanted her to be talked about as a great lover and I wanted them to envy me for having her all the time.I started.