“I’m just so embarrassed about what happened earlier” he mentioned.“Mark, don’t be embarrassed. It’s ok I’m not mad, but when did you st...art doing these things to my panties”.“Well Eddie is into you, and offered me fifty dollars if I would let him come over and look at your panties.”“Well I hope you didn’t let him”… “Why aren’t you answering; did he come over?” I asked (I giggled quietly) “Yeah he did. I’m sorry.” he said “I let Eddie into your room and he was sniffing your underwear. He started. His deep voice carried while he scanned the area. Jane walked to the gate and then past it. Jane looked back to where she expected to see a cardboard box and it was there. But the old woman was not. Jane pulled the fencing back and raised it far enough to enter. The Officer was trying to look the other way as if not to notice her intrusion. ‘How did you know that was there?’ He asked while watching Jane slip through the fencing like she had done it a hundred times before. Jane reached her hand. "QUITE AN IMPROVEMENT. MUCH MORE GIRLY NOW."I suppose this was a compliment. But I wasn't sure if she was speakingto me or to the salon lady. We didn't go straight home. We went back tothe main shopping area. There were a lot more people around now. Aclock started chiming. It was midday. I must have been in the salon forwell over two hours. We went back to the dress shop. This time my auntgestured towards the racks of dresses. It seemed I was to choose. Ilooked at several before picking out a. ....................................As we adjust our pants, Fr. Joe takes the portable cd player and thenwe head downstairs to the old chapel, which has been out of use for manyyears. Stripped of statues, the old chapel is still basically intact. I sitin an old creaking pew as Fr. Joe lights a number of candles. A few of theold overhead lights are on, but many bulbs are burned out, so the light issomewhat dim. Fr. Joe positions a footstool by the old altar. As my cockpounds again in my pants,.