First getting caught by Shelly and then again snooping around on his own.But it was what he found in Paul's room and what he did while in therethat he... was thinking mostly of right now. And the fact that he waswearing his son's panties, garter belt and nylons all the time now.Of course he knew Shelly had taken photos of him and had even hinted thatshe might possibly show them to Paul. Would she or not? Might it bebetter if he somehow figured out a way to talk to Paul about at leastsome of this?. Maybe this is a chance for me to try something else. I just know that we can all be happy here," "Okay then Tess. I will go ahead as if we want this to happen. I just needed to hear exactly what you just told me," Dave replied. He kissed her forehead. "Would you like a hand with the dishes?" he asked. "No, you go and relax for a while. You have had a long day," Dave went down the hall. He stopped and leaned on the door frame of the office that Drew had set up for himself in one of the smaller. I didn’t know if I believed it but after about 2 seconds of watching them together I decided that I did believe it. And it turned out it was true. Beth was Jack’s wife even if you could tell that she was totally the one in charge. There was some more back and forth between them till finally Jack said ‘Listen. You’re his girl. If you don’t believe me then just go ask him. Told you he’s around somewhere. He told me what to do and to get you to give me the instructions.’ Which took her edge off. But not a move. She’s well trained, my girl. I survey her with joy, her amber curls and sea green eyes?full lips that look like the gifts of a plastic surgeon. She could have any man she wanted, my Cleopatra, but she chose me, the maintenance man of our building, just because she saw me torturing my last girlfriend at the Woodshed, an underground BDSM club here in Fort Worth.?I recognized you, you clean up around our apartment building? I was nonplussed to see this gorgeous thing rushing up to.