‘No, you don’t. Not after you passed out on me last night.’ ‘I don’t remember anything like that!’ she complained in a whisper. The genera... chuckled. ‘Of course you don’t. I told you. You passed out.’ Frowning, she tried to remember. Memories of last night seemed hazy at best, and Daphne realized that he might be telling the truth. Still, that did not erase the fact that she would be skinned alive by her own father if she keeps him waiting any longer. Before she could plead her case again,. " She perked up again andsaid, "Come on, I'll go with you to check on your car. There's strengthin numbers. It's best to limit alone time with Hiram, he actuallybelieves he's the Hugh Heffner of Wyoming."Mary Sue chuckled at the small joke and the two ladies walked across thedeserted street and found Hiram bent over the engine compartment. Lizwalked up and pounded on the fender, surprising the mechanic and causinghim to jump so that he banged his head. He came out rubbing a small redspot. She checked my bust measurement, then reached out a couple of slips.One was a rich burgundy colour, the other a warm pink. Both were insilky nylon. I loved both of them and couldn't decide which to choose."Why not take both?" smiled the lady. I nodded my agreement. "Now youneed some knickers to wear with them," she said. "If you are feelingdemure and lady-like you need knickers that match the slip. Then if youaccidentally show your underwear, no-one will know whether they haveactually seen your. Walking along made it feel so nice with the lingerie touching my skin andthe panties caressed my skin.I said to Candy, "I think you can get rid of all my male underwear, thisyou have put me into feels so much better."She asked, "Are you sure?"I said, "Yes I'm sure, nobody will want to wear those thing after wearingthese lovely panties and camisole."Gloria said, "Ok I will go right now and remove every piece of underwearand all your socks."Gloria turned round and went back toward my room."Candy.