"I don't know. The beach, I guess," says the head of Dawson. "Wait, there'ssomething..." Something else," says the mouth of Josie. Dawson is on the be...ch, watchingme pull items out of my utility belt. A small locker key. "Where is that?"says the mouth of Dawson.I am laying on a bed in a motel room, staring up at the key as it bouncesoff of Keith's chest, over and over again, as he thrusts deeper and deeperinto me. I hear glorious surf guitar riffs, and a voice sings:"When you decided to knock. The song that was playing that she was supposed to dance to was Nickelback’s “S.E.X.” from their Dark Horse album. She immediately bowed her head and lightly stomped her foot to the rhythm of the guitar strumming. As soon as the song became more than a guitar solo she started dancing until finally the first beats started going. Steph swayed her hips to the rhythm. It almost felt like she was doing an impression from Charlie’s Angels 2 with the scene with Cameron Diaz in a t-shirt and underwear. We can't do it is not an acceptable answer! You were commissioned to provide solutions, not to spout excuses for failure!"Stinson looked to the marine guard standing by the door. "Marine, escort this man to the nearest holding cell. Under no circumstances is he to be released. Maintain a 24-hour armed guard until I issue further orders for his disposition. Do it NOW!" he screamed.The marine glanced nervously at the high-ranking brass seated at the table. Everyone studied their hands clasped. I had decidedon a skirt suit the night prior. While was scared to death I also wantedeveryone to have no questions about who I was becoming. Letting mycamisole settle over my bra, I made sure that the seam in my pantyhosewas centered up the front and back. I knew most women didn't care but tome I wanted to look perfect. The taupe hose felt amazing and thereinforced toes accented by my pink toes made me smile. One last look inthe mirror at the door as I slipped my foot into my modest black.