As it is a casual weekend and I want Pam to think I am sexy. I grab my cut off jean shorts that just about show my pussy and a couple of tank tops. A ...t-shirt, jeans and my new string bikini. Looking though my underwear drawer, I grab a couple pairs of thong panties and decide I won’t be needing a bra. Tossing everything into the travel bag, I sit on the bed wondering if there is anything else I need to pack and finish my glass of wine. Friday July 28 I haven’t been able to concentrate on work. The rest of the lunch was fun, but I will admit that I was a littledistracted. I started playing things over in my mind. Yes, I had toadmit that there had been times over the years when it looked like mythings, especially my pantyhose and stockings, did not look exactly how Iremembered leaving them. And yes, maybe a few times my makeup drawerlooked a little out of place. Yes, there were one or two times that Icould not seem to locate a favorite pair of panties. But I dismissed allof that. There was a coat rack just inside the living room by the entryway, a garment bag hung from the coat rack and there was a suitcase on the floor next to it.Sara grabbed the garment bag. “Mother insisted that I have a new dress for Kitten’s signing. I haven’t even seen it myself yet.”Sara opened the garment bag and pulled out the dress. It was an off the shoulder two tone sheath dress. The right side of the dress was a dark royal purple, the left side was lilac.Kitten stared at the dress. “That’s. Even though she was only eight-years-old she knew he figured she would hate it and be picked on and then want to come home.He was almost right. A bully started picking on her whenever the teacher wasn’t right there. It came to a head quickly on the playground when the bully pushed her down. As she laid there, another figure stepped into view and got between her and the bully, a younger girl. The girl stood between her and the bully and just looked at the bully right in the eye with her hands on.