"Actually I am relieved as I could see that our love playing, panties or no panties, is getting very heated. As she reaches the front door, she turns ...nd says with a smile ."Keep the bra. It's the one I wore on prom night. It will remind you what you are missing when you are digging your foxholes in the rain."I am both horrified and confused. Does she know my cross-dressing secret? The last thing I hear is. "I'll be back in around two hours." and the front door slams shut.I hear the car leave. Functional seemed to be the thing. Still, to me, I found her sexy as hell, and so did my dick, which was rising to the occasion. “Ok” she said, “If we’re going to play around again, then you might as well get some practice at undoing a bra.” She scooted over to me and seated beside me she said “I’m going to start necking with you, and you reach around and try undoing my bra with one hand.” I giggled and leaned in for our first kiss. Lorlei was not at all shy and kissed me hard and wet. She had. "Why you ungrateful little bitch! Do you know what you've just done?"Jennifer had regained her composure and looked at her father with a self-satisfied smirk. "Yes, I do! I just got rid of a worthless piece of trash!"She recoiled as it appeared Bill was going to slap her across the face. Then he relaxed a little and sat down. He shook his head in sadness and frustration. "Jennifer, you have just destroyed my life! That's what you've done. That woman who just left is the finest person it's ever. That's fine. You're the expert after all."Soon you are standing with a phone at your ear, listening to the dial tone. It seems to ring fifteen or twenty times before someone picks up."Hello, who is this?", you ask."Who are you? Some chick? Where's the cop?", a rough male voice rasps."I am the negotiator. Who are you?" My name is not important. Negotiator, huh? So that must mean you're willing to listen to our demands!" Certainly. However we would be much more willing to listen if you showed us.