Tomorrow I would begin a fear campaign.I returned to Sara. I caught her just in time because she was about to leave. "Could you drop me off at the mal...l? I'll take the bus home."I stole eight packs of 100 count writable DVDs at the mall.I returned home. I burned as many copies as I could before I needed to sleep. I made an even 25 since the mathematical side of my mind felt it was a good number to go with since it was exactly one quarter of the original count of 100 DVDs. Hey, I already admitted. " Hmmm... This can't be a coincidence. I wonder what they were looking for."Ben calmed Gina down. After they hung up, Gina began straightening things. The only thing she found missing was her tape player. Not the special one from the Center, but an ordinary one she used to record sessions with her patients. She ran out to the carport and opened the storage locker above her car. Pulling out a stack of boxes, she opened one. The tape player was there. Replacing the boxes, Gina took the player. So I slipped into her bedroom and into her massive dressing area. There, tucked inside the leg of a pair of red lace panties was twenty new Benjamin's. On top of the money was a hand written note. "Howdy, thank you for cumming on short notice. I watched you through my window with the girls and it looks like you all hit it off great. Want to play with us again next week?" I picked up her red panties, held them to my face and nose. She must have put them on, then rubbed her pussy with them prior. She wore it when she wanted to show off her cleavage, like when she wore her little black dress.I showed her a scrunched up tee shirt. "Put up your arms."She did so.I pulled the shirt over her head on onto her torso."It's wet," Vonda exclaimed."I know."It was a very wet sheer white tee shirt. It clung to her body, leaving little to the imagination. The water made Vonda's eraser-size nipples rock hard. Jutting out through the thin fabric.On the front of the shirt was the slogan: "God! I Wish.