"Doc Parker could use a neighbor," Maggie added from her hospitalbed with a slight laugh.Steve's phone rang. He listened for a few minutes and then sa...id"OK"."I have to go. I'll be back soon," stated Steve abruptly. Heleaned over and kissed Maggie and hugged Beth. He was still angrywith himself for underestimating RT.Steve drove back to the agency. RT was in custody. Steve debatedhow he would handle it.Steve entered the cell and glared at RT, who was sitting inchair."Hi, Steve, can you believe. How often should you change your pads or tampons? Can you go swimming?Then after your period stops what do you do? Feminine Hygiene! What’s better a hot bath or a vaginal douche or both? Then of course the douches are scented and flavored, so what do you pick.You are bombarded with feminine hygiene from the odor all the way up to wiping the shit from your ass into your pussy and giving yourself some infection. You are not even supposed to try on a bathing suit in the store unless you are. *Sigh* No infringement is intended.) She walked along the beach, pausing occasionally to kick at the sand as the water swirled around her ankles. It was night and the clouds shrouding the deserted beach matched her mood. She was wearing shorts and a man’s shirt with the ends knotted under her breasts. She swung her shoes back and forth in her left hand as she absent mindedly toyed with the shirt’s buttons with her right hand. He probably didn’t even remember that she had taken the shirt home. Either way, it was said that the use of these dildos turned the normally dispassionate timid English wife into a raging wildcat in bed. It was also reported that a readily-available potent aphrodisiac was made in the region that was sure to turn any dowdy housewife into a raging nymphomaniac.Douglas and Greta Stanford where invited to live in Happy Valley by their sponsors, Sir Jock Delves Broughton and his lovely wife, Lady Diana Broughton. Sir Jock, as he was called, was one of the senior.