As my hand went up it touched, the panties she was wearing and she immediately put her hand and I could not proceed further up.Then I told her to turn... over and lie on her stomach so that I could check the backside of her thigh to see if there are any wounds. She with a bit of hesitation turned over. I slowly lifted her nightie further up and now I was able to see her smooth backside of her entire creamy legs up to the bottom of her panties. Though I did not find any scar or wound, as I wanted. Secretly of course.”“So in a sense, this has always been yours.”“True, but my interest waned until Rachel told me of its closing down.”“So nostalgia and ancestor worship brought us here.”“And Rachel got rewarded for her brilliant find.”“Let me guess. Glass ceiling?”“Always the assistant. Always secretary to the head honchos, despite being twice as smart.”“And before her?”“My money interest have been much more fluid. No real concentration. No CEO. No specific corporation actually. Pretty. I knew I was in big trouble although his face did not seem to betray his displeasure with me. I nodded to my Master and rushed downstairs. I could hear my mom and dad watching TV in the living room, which I would have to cross to get to the laundry room. I hadn’t brought with me anything to launder, however, so going into that room would make no sense to them. I certainly couldn’t tell them I needed clothespins, unless— I asked mom if she had any and thankfully she did. She got two for me and. There was no way Nick could surviveany kind of prison sentence and had to agree.The next day the local newspaper made the raid on the clinic its frontpage. Most of the staff had been arrested and a large amount ofdocuments seized. The FBI was intently looking for the major suspectin their case, Nicholas "Nick" Ryder. Under his graduation picturewas a caption asking the public for any information leading to hisarrest and that he might be disguised as a woman.Nick broke down in tears realizing.