Head back to the house?” “Unless you’ve got somewhere else to be.” “Well,” I said, “I wouldn’t mind having another drink.” ... “Ah!” Mom said then laughed, “A little dry after a year in the desert, huh? Well, don’t worry, I’ve got you covered. I had a get together at the house two weeks ago and have a enough beer and wine for a whole platoon!” I laughed and said, “I’m in!” We drove back to the house and mom wasn’t k**ding. The garage fridge was stocked with a ton of beer and. Red lipstick and sunglasses. Nothing out of the ordinary to anyone glancing my way. A lavender sweater that buttoned up the front, the top button undone. A gold kitty on a chain around my throat that I’d had since college. And below the waist? A pair of jeans, unzipped to reveal that I’d recently given myself a wax. No one would be able to tell. Not unless they were looking in at the right angle, such as a drive-thru window.Nervously, I pulled up to the speaker, my breath catching as I heard. A few hundred yards down the road Deke said, “There’s the mile marker. Do we pull over and stop?”“I think it would be too obvious. Besides, I don’t think here is where he meant.”“Really?”“His message was two-nineteen north. I’d say he was referring to the mile marker on the north side of the road.”“That would make sense and stopping there would probably be less noticeable. Do we get off at the next exit and swing back?”“Probably,” Dan said thoughtfully, “but we’ll look at other options also.. I wanted him to see a virginal bride, dressed in pure white withpink lipstick, ready for her husband to take his conjugal rights.I finished dressing by slipping on a very special pair of shoes. Theywere a pair of white leather pumps with a three and a half inch heel.Mark loved it when I wore them and always asked me to put them on.Although slightly tight and a bit uncomfortable, I would respond to hisevery wish this evening. I wanted to exude sex and innocence when hefirst saw me and want to.