Wearing her new garter belt and flesh-toned nylons beneath her skirt and nothing else, she held her son’s hand as they walked across the lawn. She p...unched the doorbell and waited.“Oh, my God!” she gasped as the door was opened.Donny sucked in his breath sharply.Standing before them was Susy, dressed in the frock Grace had shown her. Susy’s lovely tits were exposed, uplifted by the cut-out bodice. Her sweet nipples were already hard, bright-pink in color. She smiled shyly at Peggy and Donny as. I hit his speed dial….it went to voice mail. I hung up and immediately dialed again…oh please, please Gary, please pick up…he didn’t. I hung up and tried again and again and again, but it was no use. Pete was swearing a blue streak worrying about his own situation. He was sure Gary would tell his wife and his marriage would be over too. He got dressed and paced back and forth in the room while I sat on the bed, still naked, redialing Gary’s number. Pete finally left me sitting there. After. My whole body is still vibrating with the excitement and the buzz of the release.* As I walked into my regular coffee shop, it was buzzing. It was early this morning and most of the regulars were in and out, carrying trays with coffee. Some people were seated around the single dining-room-sized table, chatting away; oblivious to the adage that time is money. There were not a lot of seats available and I had to take what I could get. The seat that was most convenient was next to an attractive. It was a rather windy day. The Pope’s little hat, his zucchetto, was blown from his head and into the water. A crewman began lowering a boat to retrieve the zucchetto. Trump told the crewman not to bother. Trump climbed down the yacht’s ladder; walked across the waves, picked up the zucchetto; walked back to the yacht and handed it to the Pope. The Pope and the press corps were amazed! Donald Trump could actually walk on water! Speculation immediately began as to how ABC, CNN, NBC, ABC, The.