I chose a pair of pink ones, with white lace on the panty waist and leg holes. I stepped into them, and marvelled at how nice the soft delicate materi...al felt as I pulled them up to my waist. I checked my nylons for runs, and found that I did not have any, so I would not have to change nylons.I searched another drawer, and I found a pink, very lacy full slip, of the softest silk. I raised it over my head, and nearly feinted in bliss, as I felt her girlhood envelope me as her slip descended down. She usually stuck with jeans but tonight she was wearing a white miniskirt with a red buttoned up cardigan and some cute heels to go with them. She even let down her bouncy blonde curls. She wondered how Stace was going to look tonight. But she doubt Stace was going to dress up. Stace was always the one that didnt care much for appearances, which was fine by Jenna. She jumped in her seat as she saw Stace sneaking from behind her back fence as she walked in a quick pace towards the passenger. "Detective Sanchez, I'm Renee Franklin. Bob down at the desk said you were handling the Traci shooting." Welcome and nice to meet you. Yeah, as the new guy, it's my job to catch all the big time criminals. I get to start from the bottom up." Well, starting with a dog shooting is pretty much the bottom. But, I'll bet if you do well, you might move up to cats next."Sanchez laughed and smiled. "If you want, you can come with me. They're testing all the 38 caliber handguns this morning to see if. We have a Way." You could hear the capitalization as she said the word. Sarah put her hands together in front of her, ready. Now would come the unbelievable sales pitch..."We are not interested in having you join us." Sarah's eyes widened a bit, a murmur going through the room. "Neither are we going to tell you anything you need to know about us." ... the fuck?" The whisper came from somewhere behind Sarah. The woman nodded in acknowledgement."More true than you know. My name is Miriam. I ....