I heard the bedsprings briefly squeak in the other room. Obedient girl. I wondered if, in spite of all my caution, I was letting myself get set up in ...ome sort of con game. But I didn't see how, since I was so sure I had her pegged correctly. If this was a con, it was an all-time great one. I went to the closet to get my Polaroid (the 35mm would be better, but I wanted the discretion that instant photography offers), and checked that the safety lock on the front door was set. It wasn't, and I. " Do you intend to show it to others ... potential investors perhaps?" Not until we're satisfied it will do what we claim and do it under stressful conditions. Kevin and I have talked about it and we think we'll do a lot of our testing in Nevada. Probably around Nellis Air Force base. He says that area has both the terrain and water conditions that will meet our needs. Then we'll do some testing in areas that have known contamination problems. We'll have to work that out, but some of the cattle. The sprayhad set. He turned his head one way and then another, the waves bobbingeither side of his face, tickling his neck. He stared into his pupils.His eyes were still rimmed by a faint line of grey. His lips were parteda little, his breath a little quicker than usual. On the floor, next toth wardrobe sat his make up. The same make up he had used the nightbefore. He glanced in his mirror to the backpack just peeking out fromunder his bed. The backpack that contained his dresses, his bras,. I pulled into the garage, headed to my bedroom, stripped off all my clothes. I then took out the bra with white shear cups, the lace on the edges, and a pink bow in the front, that Lisa loved. I then put on the matching garter and stockings. I dug around in the bag until I found the matching panties. I slid them up my stoking clad legs; I tucked my cock under, and pulled them up over my ass. I put some perfume between my little breasts and on my wrists. I dug in my shopping bag again pulling.