You have to get your girls and self out of the hotel or there will be many others there looking for you." Got it. I'll put them in a cab and meet you ...n the alley." Erin gave me a part curious, part confused look at that."I didn't think you would leave." No, I want to make sure the fight stays here and doesn't follow them." I answered Whisper as much as Erin."Very good. New York will suit our purposes perfectly." What purposes?" I will tell you when you meet me," and with that he hung up."Ral,. But how was I going to explain this to Dorothy when I got home and shesaw me, her man, wearing her tights and panties when I took off my suit?I was a Christian and this was not something Christian men did. Surelywearing panties was something only gay men did? But here I was about todo just that.I stepped into the panties and noticed how quickly I got erect. It was the sense and thrill of doing what was taboo.Did that make me gay? This thrill I was feeling. Is this the samethrill gay people. In hindsight, I wish I had. Still Lunchtime came.Once again, I slipped into the hideout early and watched. This time, the girls stripped each other naked and just swung from the uneven bars without any lead up. It took me a few moments to realise to notice that there were only four of them. As I was wondering where the fifth one was, I felt something hard hit the back of my head and I blacked out.As consciousness slowly returned, I heard the girls whispering to each other. One of them said. How many people were even watching me? I turned back around and counted the buildings from left to right. They were all multistory with lots of huge windows to take advantage of the ocean view. Traffic had started to pick up, too. Cars were starting to emerge from parking garages and turn down the street between me and the building. I bent down to my overnight bag, careful not to dislodge the tiny washcloth, and pulled out some plastic bottles, lining them up at the base of the shower pole. I.