I'll be right back." Chris was almost trembling as he watched his mother leave. He sat on the sofa in the dark unable to believe this was happening to...him. After about fifteen minutes, he started to wonder if his mother was coming back or not. He started to get up and look for her when he saw her come into the room. His eyes opened wide in shock. She was wearing the white blouse and tiny skirt he had seen on her when he caught her with Jason. The only difference was that her hair was not in. "This Catwoman would be set up as a well equipped dominatrix!" Inserting more spacers behind the silicone inserts in his body briefer to fill out the huge chest of the costume, Mike then decided to just put on the costume and not worry about doing any makeup, since he'd only be entertaining himself. Squeezing his legs slowly into the legs of the catsuit, Mike was enthralled with the feel on the fake leather. He then pulled the suit up to his waist and inserted first the left, then right. Now you're doing it!" This is so cool... thanks Mister!" He watched with surprise as the ball made rapid revolutions on his finger. The old man stood there in the long black spring jacket that covered his suit, tipped his hat at the boy and began to walk away."Hey Mister! You forgot your cane!" The boy slowly bent down and picked it up, still spinning the ball on his finger. Carefully walked it to the old man and handed it to him, he really had no idea who the man was.The gentleman tipped his. She wanted to get this started while these men seemed content to stare and say nothing to her. ‘You may call to check if you’d like,’ she said to get their attention, standing at ease in her khaki slacks and military blouse as they blinked at her and she saw their eyes drift to the sidearm that she wore on her belt, ‘but I am the one who was sent for this and I know the waters around Trinidad because I’ve sailed and worked on them since I was nine years old. I work for the government of the.