” She laughed as she said the crass statement.I retorted with a smile, “And I could say there’s not enough time for all the sex that I want to h...ave with all the people that I want to love.” I put emphasis on the ‘I’. We both laughed.After a long silence and some maneuvering as we came about to more or less follow the other boat, Marcia said, “So, if I wanted to participate in your sexy sessions, all I need to do is show up?”I nodded and smiled at her, “I look forward to it.”Marcia had long ago. The workers being only marginally better dressed.For the first time since I left the sandbox, I had a routine at least part of the day. For must of a week, I had walked at the mall after breakfast at Hardee's. I knew that if I was in a high risk environment, any routine would have been totally stupid. Since I really wasn't in an imminent threat situation, it was only mildly stupid. The morning walk gave me a little exercise, and it gave me a little structure. I decided that I needed both.The. I bought lingerie, heels, hosiery, and a couple dresses from Victoria’s Secret, Frederick’s, and Macy’s. I hurried back home, showered again and powdered myself with some of Anne’s scented powder, slipped into panties, bra, a spaghetti strap tank top and a pair of blue jean short shorts. I stuffed a couple other outfits into a bag, grabbed a pair of Anne’s sandals and headed for the car. I was soooooooo horny driving there. If I had a pussy it would have been dripping wet the entire way.I found. I had you checked out." Checked out?" You've heard of the firm of Martin and Schuyler? The detective agency?" Sure I have. Everybody in Los Angeles knows about it. It's one of the top three agencies, right?" Right." He paused, and then said, "I'm the Martin." Oh, Jeez!" Relax, we didn't find any skeletons in your closet! We did the credit check, looked at your police record, which was clean. We talked to some of your old teachers and schoolmates, your army buddies, even a couple of your old.