Left in a lacy black La Perla bra and panties she removed the dress from its silken hanger and threw it over her head. Turning in the mirror it was ob...ious that she would be getting the dress, and that she would probably wear it as much as fashionably permitted. The dress was not tight anywhere, the entire thing was loose and flowy, the fabric feeling like air caught and woven into a garment. Her eyes found her black bra straps, and she noted that she’d need to ,obviously, wear a strapless bra;. AAA had called us. That sort of thing told stories Roxanna could understand.It was just as well I slept all day, because there was nothing to do til dinner. I went down to the garage and looked over the metal. Sean had a vintage car hobby on the side. The Chevy was just one of seven cars in the garage. The Bentley was almost passé, but some form of Rolls is almost required. Absent was the Mercedes diesel Sean used as his personal car. Working down the row was a Bugatti, a Datsun 240Z with its. She doesn’t really think it’s wrong– it feels too good for that– but she keeps it a secret just in case. It gives her a sense of freedom and control being able to make it happen, and it’s fun to feel naughty when she knows no one else would think she is.But a few weeks before the end of the school year things started getting even better for her. She overheard some boys in school joking about the stash of porn one of them had found in his father’s room. She hadn’t really thought about porn. "My mind was still racing, trying to put everything into perspective. Victoria's comment about a 'Diane' seemed strange. I wondered who she was talking about. Was Diane supposed to help with our situation, or was it something to do with her mother's ankle? I pressed my luck and asked Melissa."What did Victoria mean before she left, about Diane helping? Who's Diane?" Not now Grey. I just need some alone time, okay?" Okay,"I started to make my way back to my bedroom when Melissa called out to.