Except for the waist, of course." My waist did stretch out the waistband of the dress, and I said, "see, I told you this wasn't going to work." Don't ...worry, we'll take care of that when the time comes," she said, "after all, not every woman has a perfect figure." I didn't have a chance to ask what she meant, because she was handing me a pair of medium high heels to put on. The swishing, swirling feelings of the feminine materials against each other and my body felt extremely strange as I walked. “The book was published about a year after he disappeared, according to your account, August of 1937. The publishers wouldn’t give much information. They said the manuscript was sent to them from overseas. They had a contract for Ben Wills’ works and had no reason to believe that it was not his. It came with a cover letter designating a college in Indiana as future recipient of all his royalties, which were apparently not much.”“I don’t understand,” Doc said. “Wilton never had any connections. I looked over at Dan for confirmation as I fingered the top button on my shorts. He nodded his head and his throat worked as he swallowed. I slipped my shorts and underwear down my legs and slipped them over my feet.“Yours too?” I asked hoarsely.Dan didn’t waste any time sliding his own jeans down, but I wasn’t about to call him on being hypocrite when I was so turned on. I slid my finger over my puffy lips which had gathered moisture on them and watched with baited breath as Dan revealed his. Louise jumped. "Ooh! You gave me a surprise, Tig, you were so quiet." Sorry love. Is there any coffee left or should I make some more? Oh crikey! Look at the time; nine o'clock already."Louise smiled at her. "That's what a comfortable bed partner does for you. You sit down and I'll make you some fresh coffee." Thanks, Lou." So, how did it go? I crashed out and didn't hear a thing so you could have got up to all sorts of things or had a fundamental row for all I know." It was like a dream." Did.