I completely forgot Tom had my underwear.I packed my things, put on a pair of pants and headed home.The week went by slowly and I'd speak to Steve in ...he halls at school. I was relieved he didn't say anything about his dad and me.I was laying around the house Saturday when the phone rang, it was Tom. He asked, did you enjoy your stay. It was fun, I told him. Great, he answered. You know you left some things here. Ok, I said. I'll come over and get them.When I made it to Steve's house Tom. "Sure why not, it's pretty hard to commit murder over the phone." I said it with a rude smile which Archer couldn't see.It was too early to get Jen on the phone at work, so I decided to wait for office hours. I wanted her to handle Lucas. I was way to personally involved. I felt sure my shyster friend had built an escape hatch into the sale. I hadn't specifically told her not to act like a lawyer, so I was reasonably sure she had played the part to the hilt. It was just what Jen did and I loved. ” My heart was pounding. 

“I suppose I need a couple of late-night pics too.” she said. “Why don’t you tell me what you’d like to see?”

“I’d like to see you bent over that sofa.”

“Would you now?”“Very much so.”

She grinned. “OK.” She stood up, turned around and bent right over the arm of the sofa. Her skirt rose up, not only could I see her stocking tops, but the bottom of a pair of lacy black panties, tight and firm across her arse, with a lovely little gap where the silk covered her. ”“Not hero. Hero!“ stated Miriam firmly. “As in a White-Knight-in-Shining-Armor, un chevalier blanc, a knygt erraunt, un caballero andante, a Have-Gun-Will-Travel freaking Paladin - you!”“Granddaughters! Stop! Now!” Daniel demanded. “If you let me get on with it, he’ll understand.”Robyn was silent, save for an occasional sniffle, but she continued to cling to Pete, and he continued his attempt to comfort her. He sensed that Miriam was equally needy, so he shifted to tuck her in as well and.