Even though nothing wasnoticeable yet I just put on a pair of her stretch pants and a t-shirt andwent to bed.Chapter 5: Jennifer ReturnsThen next morn...ng I woke up because I was feeling a little draft around mylower anatomy and instinctively thinking like a woman I went to covermyself up when I noticed that I was back to male. Apparently women'sstretch pants don't do a lot of stretching because my male body rippedthem to shreds. Anyways it was just good to have my dick back and I hopedthat last. He looked up at me. ‘Stepfather.’ He corrected, ‘Your son, brother and his wife arrived for the party?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Was anyone else there from the time your friends arrived last night, until your family arrived today?’ ‘No.’ He nodded then scribbled on the pad again. ‘Can they verify that you were at the house all night?’ ‘Yes.’ Mr. Wallace sighed. ‘This might help. Apparently the police think the killer came back.’ I looked at him aghast. ‘Yes I know. But Mrs. Johnson was out on her porch around. “You fairly notice the difference,” she replied. “Anyone who says that size doesn’t matter is lying.” Neil laughed. She noticed his bulge and reached down to give it a gentle squeeze before turning to her dinner. Neil spoke about the lease as they ate. There were some legal niceties, as he called them, to sort out but otherwise it was fairly standard. Claire listened but she didn’t say much. That side of things were for Karl and Neil to sort out. Neil turned to her a short while later and. Just curious, where do you work?Emmalee: Benny’s. It’s a lounge down the street.MrSir: I’ve been there. What’s your name?Emmalee: Emma. It’s short for Emmalee.. You can call me Em if you’d like to… What’s yours?MrSir: Beautiful name. And you will call me Sir.Odd. This one was demanding. Our conversation lasted over two hours, when I finally decided I needed to get to bed. He asked if we could meet sometime, and I told him I’d think about it, before logging off. I got up from the chair, heading.