.. Sharon” the crowd went wild as Jack, the MC, walked over to me with a big fake grin on his face.“So Sharon, tell us about yourself...”“Hi J...ck, well as you know my name is Sharon and I’m a junior partner in the law firm of Mcginty, Wallace and Baird. I’m 26 years old and 5 foot 9. But the only thing you really need to know is that I’m here to win the billion dollars!” I said putting on my best fake smile as the crowd cheered.“That’s fantastic Sharon, we’ll talk some more later about you, but. I expected something…anything. Another slap? But he stood up, retied my leash to the hook and helped Jennifer stand up. He tenderly helped her get dressed. I had to back out of their way so that my hands wouldn’t be stepped on. He had put on his jeans, but I watched his muscles move even with the small effort of buttoning Jennifer’s blouse and stroking her hair from her face. They were smiling and giggling like the satisfied lovers they were. Without a word to me they walked out of the. I pulled into the queen of spades, around 8 o'clock. And I got the shock of my life. I didn't see Bruce's motor home, anywhere. I panicked. Then after I calm myself down a little, I went into the bar. Right away, I seen Pam so I went up to her and in a casual sort of way. I talked to her about 10 minutes. I eased it into the conversation and ask her where Bruce's motor home was. She then told me that she had heard from his home boy's that go to the bar, that he had told them that some bitch had. There wasn't much text--just a picture of my hard bulge barely contained in panties. She was the only woman to reply.Have you ever been with a man in panties? I asked.No, she responded. I've posted a few ads myself looking for it. Or mentioned it a few times to people. I've met a lot of men who are willing to wear mine. But that's not what I want. Not someone who is just doing it to get laid. I want someone who is really into it. Owns his own.I glanced across my bedroom at my dresser,.