“I was feeling particularly morose before I decided to cut through your yard and see if I could shake the crowd and do some shopping to make me feel...better. Sheldon is fine without me. He’s used to my crazy, unpredictable, schedule. I travel, stay out late with crew and party pretty hard to forget how happy I used to be before... “I had hit the bottle with a vengeance yesterday after I realized that even here, in the middle of absolutely nowhere, I couldn’t just walk around like a normal. Even the apron and little hat that helped accentuate my new perm were fun looking.I walked out into the doorway between our entry way and the living room, and stood at attention like we had Mary do at formal greetings. It made me feel a little foolish, but I wanted him to notice the whole effect. I stood there for hours, waiting as the sun moved onto the western horizon. When Henry didn't come, I started looking around for him. I could tell that his car was in garage because he'd not closed. " What the fuck have you done now," he whispered into the phone."Some punk with a Latino accent pulled a piece on me. I took it away from him, that's all." I replied."Are you sure?" he said."I might have broken his leg while I was doing it. I'm sure he is not going to be happy about it. I didn't kill him though." I said."You might wish you had one day," Blevins said. "What did you do with the piece." It's in my gun vault, just in case I need a piece with somebody else's prints on it," I said. He stepped forward and gently plucked the panties from out of the basket and commenced to gently crush and rub them between his fingers.His erection arrived and began pushing against the front of his jeans and that was the signal that he needed to stop, but today he decided to ignore it as he had another idea. He laid the lingerie aside long enough to strip off his jeans, underwear, and t-shirt before he returned to gently caressing the soft and silky panties between his fingers.Standing there.