There were some very wide ranging responses, the most extreme being I should get him back here and broadcast a show with him. Which I really didn’t ...like the idea of, it was one thing to do this virtually, to think what effect I might have on someone, but I wasn’t so sure about ever physically doing it. Besides he thinks I’m a girl and probably wouldn’t be too happy knowing a guy was making him feel like that.It did however spur on plenty of tokens, and people asked me to call out his name as I. Sorry to bring you into it.”“That’s okay. Call me if you need anything.” I said as I moved quickly, but not too quickly towards the door. I wanted to ask her if she had family in the area or a close friend she could call, but I was afraid that it would start a new conversation and I needed to get home.She let me go and stood there in the doorway watching me as I went home. I know because I turned to look back after I crossed the street. She was still standing there, looking very forlorn, her. I walkedacross and went into the bathroom. It took seconds to drop the bra andwaist cincher onto the pouffe and slip on the sexy suspender belt,reattaching the nylons, pulling them firmly smooth. I then stepped intothe scrumptious French knickers. The sexy silk-satin was absolutelygorgeous and smooth on my body, even more so than the ones I had justdiscarded. The gorgeous gown, dove grey with beige lace trim slid overmy heated skin and the coolness as it draped itself over my body servedonly to. . Yes! Yes! I'm fine," Sandra responded, trying to push those sexual thoughts she had out of her mind. But then Sandra's naughty streak took over, and she asked teasingly, "So? What have you planned for me?" Um ... What do you mean?" Nicole asked innocently."Well, I'm presuming that you are taking me to your home. You know, 'the detour', to have some fun with me?" Um ... I was more thinking about your safety when I offered to take you home," Nicole answered. "And I really do need to go to a.