In the future I guess I should be more specific when something like that’s been arranged. I’m just not used to working with someone so young and u...trained, yet who has such a good instinct for trade-craft.”An inquisitive Kathleen asks, “What’s trade-craft?”The older woman smiles, “Kathleen, it’s the basic tricks and tools of covert or spy-type operations.”Trying not to let Kathleen go off on some tangent Kyle says, “If it’s OK to ask, Doctor Narduchi? What’s going on?”“Kyle, when we’re away. It was not uncommon for her to get into the local bars on the weekend without even getting carded; most of the bouncers thought she went to the local university and passed her through without a second thought. She would be lying if she said she didn’t like the attention and the freedom afforded to a teenager that looked and acted like a twenty something. Plus, Bridget was what most adults thought of as a good girl; at least on the surface. She was president of the National Honor Society,. The doorman, theone who had let me in without an ID, extended an arm as I walked out andwrapped it around my waist, pulling me toward him. Instead of feelingpanicked, it was fun! I laughed and looked into his eyes as he put hisarms around me and said, "You come back real soon, Sugar!" Withoutthinking, I raised my face toward his and gave him a quick kiss. Itfelt natural. I was a girl, and he was a nice man, so I kissed him. Hewas still undressing me with his eyes as we walked to the. One day, Francine was in the shower, washing her soft curvaceous body. I stood at the sink, naked, as I finished shaving. "Honey would you mind sponging off my back?" Francine asked. "I can't quite reach the middle." "Sure," I answered, climbing in behind her. I sponged her back and then as I prepared to leave the tub, I stepped right into a pair of her silky black panty hose, hanging down from the shower curtain. I'm always complaining to her about how they make me feel like I'm walking into a.