He looked in the mirror, kind of disgusted what he saw. His hair was messed up. He had just one day’s growth on his face, his job not allowing him t... grow facial hair. He stripped his clothes off and turned on the water for the shower. He stepped in, not completely awake yet. Stepping under the water, he began to slowly wake from his slumber. The warm water cascaded over his body. Finally he was awake and ready to go to work. Quickly he turned off the water and stepped off, grabbing the nearest. It seemed obvious to mewho owned which panties. Connie's panties were similar to Tammy's, mostlycotton, but a few really feminine ones. Connie asked me which were myfavorites, and when I was done monogramming, she had me fashion them forher, to make sure I monogrammed them properly. Connie, Debbie, and theirMother all stood around as I demonstrated my new sewing skills. Theythought it was the most normal thing for a boy to be handling their brasand panties. Debbie asked me whom my favorite. What is the power of the bracelet? What does it do? And, if you know, why must a de Blanc woman wield it?"Helen's wrinkled forehead lifted as she arched an eyebrow, causing the folds of skin to deepen. She shook her head as a corner of the gaping hole of her mouth turn upward in a smirk."Well, fuck me! Why is it that I feel surprised? I should know better than to think Christelle's child would be a fool! Fine! You asked the proper questions and I thank you for that, Christine. You need to know. I don't think... I shouldn't," before she cut me off.Squeezing my cock firmly, she insisted, "The customer is always right, right? So unless you're gay, I expect that you'll enjoy servicing me the way I want. Especially with the tip you'll receive if you do it to my satisfaction."Two words of her rant hit me square in the face. The first was 'gay,' and the second was 'tip.' If she found out that I was gay, then my parents and the rest of the town would know before I even finished this mulch.
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