But I did agree to pin the guitar on the rock star poster (like pin the tail on the donkey). So when my turn came, I took the pin-guitar cutout in han...d and was blindfolded. The music was playing and I hammed it up a bit dancing and shaking my hips a bit, we were all laughing. But after spinning me around I was headed toward the poster when my friend Steve pulled up the entire back of my skirt and exposed the pink slip and my backside for all to see the fitted body-suit over top of the panties. "Surely that'snot your real name, is it?"I leaned over and whispered to Matt, "They think i'm a girl! What are wegoing to do?"He whispered back fierrcely, "If we tell them the truth now, they'llthink you're a transvestite and I'm gay! We'll just have to roll with itfor now."So I tried to smile at them, and told them truthfully "Actually, my realname is Stacy." Mom and dad had liked this tough guy detective on tv andnamed me after the actor who played him, but these girls didn't knowthat."Oh,. Nikki interviewed several of the neighbors but it seemed that Helen Connors was somewhat of a recluse, straying from home only long enough to do necessary shopping. She doted on her son (did she ever) and was a mousey doormat to her husband who everyone agreed was unfaithful but hardly the violent type. There just didnʼt seem to be anyone who knew her well, certainly not well enough to kill her.“There has to be a connection between these two women,” insisted Linda.“I agree,” replied Sheila,“but. They had been playing for months now but tonight he was here at her house and he knew he was finally going to have her. He knocked on the door but there was no answer, how could that be, they had talked, she knew that he was coming. Then he saw the light on in the garage, was she there? He figured he’d give it a try so down the drive he went to see if she was there.Yes, she was, looking so hot, it took his breath away for a moment. She was standing there at the bench, cut off shorts, halter.