I took off my shoes, leaving my socks on, took off my shirt, dropped my trousers, and hung them on a hook, leaving me in my underpants. I selected a p...ir of shorts to try on and stood in front of a full-length mirror. I was about to step into the shorts when I noticed that a six to nine inch gap had been left between the curtain and the wall, and through it I could see a lady waiting outside. I could see her complete profile, so realised that if this was so, she could, if she looked, see me. I could tell right away that it was another magazine, probably of a nature to make Playboy look mild. Its physical form seemed to match its content. It looked like it had been rained on and dried out several times. I kicked it open, revealing two pages that were still quite legible. They had a picture of a blond woman on a pink bed, holding herself open. And she was wearing, of course, a garter belt. ‘So is this where guys get this garter belt thing?’ she asked. ‘It’s one of the places we do.. But I'm bursting, mum pleaded. Then you'll just have to cross your legs, said the stewardess. Mum looked around helplessly for a moment, and then slumped back in her seat. The cabin crew now did the usual safety brief, as the plane pushed back and taxied towards the runway.The plane took off, and as it climbed into the clouds and banked round to set course for the Med, mum kept her eyes anxiously on the seat belt sign. As soon as it went out she was out of her seat, pushing past Pete, and. He sorta slumped over, and she and Carol Ann caught him. They held him so it looked like he was just riding until they got out of town. Then they let him fall backwards into the wagon. Carol Ann stayed in her seat and pretended like nothing had happened. Lisa sat him on a chair stored there and tied the judge up.Waite knew about where the judge's house was located. He had gotten a description of the house during the interrogation of the man with the shot out shoulder. The one he was pulling up.