I received phone calls Friday morning from the publishers of the Mercury and then the Reading Eagle to tell me that I was getting their endorsements. ... It looks like Werner has shot himself in the foot even though what he did to me wasn’t actually illegal. Some of his other activities—well…they appear to be something else entirely.”“Maybe not,” Dad chimed in, “but that rat who did all the dirty work should be strung up.”“No…he’s been out of work and was about to lose everything.”“That may be. That adequately covered her for public use. However, because it was lace it gave a very real sense of reveal and enticement to what was beneath the skirt. Under the skirt she wore shear to the waist suntan hose. Over the hosiery she wore black lace French cut panties. With this we purchased a black lace button down blouse and a black lace bra. With the double layered lace it covered her nipples, but not really, nor was it designed to completely cover her. A simple ‘A’ lined maroon skirt was. My hand darted across again with the same result. ‘Don’t’, she said again resignedly, as my hand lingered, brushing and gliding, one side of my hand and then the other, across her skin, feeling the whiteness of its softness. I grew bolder, moving my hand from the cheeks of her bum up back as if I was giving her a massage with the outside of my hand. I tried to kiss her, but she laughed and turned her face away. I kissed her again and again. "Hi there, I'm Lacey Cooper. It's nice to meet you," I said, practicingmy new name into the mirror."Oh I look amazing? Of thank you so much" Yes my hair is all natural. It just always looks this good!"I was actually having fun. It was kind of cool pretending to be someoneelse! Of course I still had to brave the outside world and get over tothe office. That meant I needed clothing!Investigating the closet found that Davis had thought of that too. Whereonce hung a few shirts and my jeans I found.