Then she bent her legs at the knee and opened further.“What is she going to do now, Alan?” asked Sue.“Haven’t a clue.” I replied. “Let’s...just watch shall we?”“If she takes any more off I don’t know if I can watch her – this is just so… rude” she replied. I smiled at her and adopted a quizzical expression, hoping it would seem neutral.Meanwhile Val had turned onto her back, boobs still firm on her chest and one hand massaging them. The other hand slowly moved to her hotpants while she opened her. He got back up on his feet and said it was a Harness set up for sure. He wanted to roll a bowling ball down the hallway and just set them off but I put the kibosh to that idea. I flat told him that wasn't an acceptable option as I wanted to search the house at the end of the hallway.I asked if he had a can of black spray paint I could use?"What the hell you got in mind, Stinger?" It's Harry now, Preacher." I don't care what your men call you but to me you will always be Stinger. Now, what you. How many people callPatrick dress like you?" I was starting to struggle to think of myselfas a man.So here I was helping my "daughters" into their flamenco dresses andstumbling around in stilettos. We, the men of the family (well Maid andflamenco girls), were to be the ones wearing the dresses. The girlsgrumbled as I helped them into their dresses and then Celestine came into show me how to do the make-up and wig on "Antonia" and to supervise medoing the make-up and wig for "Juanita". I had. She and the other girls couldn't make it But they said they will make it up to me over the weekend." Jana said,"It's gonna be okay. How about we meet up later tonight after the party?" Jarard asked."Sure. Let me give you my number so you can call me." Jana replied as she wrote her cell phone number down on a Post-It note and gave it to him.Later that night, Jarard called Jana on his cell phone after the party ended. He went out to meet with her at the Main Street 24-hour Diner. They had burger.