First a slip, then pantiesand now mascara. Where would this end? I was not in control of thissituation, but was Lorraine still driving the car or ha... she decided tojump out now she had done what she could?It was time to get off to work and it was getting late so I quicklyjumped into my suit and went out to face the world, wearing panties andmascara unaware that I had not done my flies up until I reached thestation to commute into work.Just how many people had seen my panties? But for that. Honestly, I much prefer the real him, but I don’t plan to say anything. If he wants it, let him do what he wants.Leon was a very good-looking guy, although not at the level of being a movie star, more or less as handsome as my brother Max. In my memories, he had dirty blond hair, greenish eyes, a small nose, and thin lips. His height was just slightly below mine, but unlike me, with my athletic body, he is thinner.Today, his appearance was completely different. His dirty blond hair was. The most secretive way into this little 'town' is by water. With a smoke screen of the bleeding bloody obvious right in front of him, Bob called in a favour of a series of friends from the local water safety committee members down the coast, retired imported locals, in most cases, who voluntarily kept an eye out on our local waters for boat safety, search and rescue etc. Since this country has no coast guard, they independently look after themselves. Bob told them what to look for, and the. . disciplined. Plus, those helmets have a faceplate that slides out of the top of the helmet. I've never seen a helmet that looks like those. The security officer always talks to me with the faceplate retracted, yet he or she invariably has it in place before he seems to just glance into the cab and bed of my pickup. They're either terribly sloppy about their searches, or they have technology that I wish we had at the Sheriff's department. And ... I vote for the technology angle."Alesha.