"Darryl said, "I think we should to know though I have no optimism. We might need the Bradley, too." A couple of others nodded."Okay." I said, "After ...e refuel it, I will take the Bradley with Darryl and Jim Bob and search the area. The lions are becoming both more aggressive and more wary. We'll have to be on our guard." I saw Pam and Melissa bristle and added, "Pam will drive and Melissa will handle the turret machine gun." They smiled back at me approvingly.I asked George to talk to the. We can'taccept returns on panties if they are the wrong size." I began to get ahuge erection with all this "female talk" about panties. I was quiteanxious, hoping that they would make the sale soon. To lingerie salesclerks, panties are just pieces of fabric. To me, they are essential.Further, it was deliciously humiliating because they noted the absenceof a wedding band on my hand AND noted my Naval Academy ring. One of clerks demanded, "You're not married. Are these for you then?"Blushing. Her 34-b sized boobs were eager to come out of her black bra. She came near my face and teased me by saying “like what you see?” I was in seventh heaven. It was such a mesmerizing sight. She winked and asked if I would like to touch her boobs… who would miss such an opportunity? I grabbed her boobs over her bra and gave them a tight squeeze. She left a soft moan, by this time I had got down from the massage table and standing to face her. She undid her bra, and that was such an amazing pair of. Their lips never seperated, their hands never leaving the other. His hands rubbed down her body, stopping at her hips to hold her while he ground his length against her through the thin fabric. Her mind raced, she ran her fingers through his hair, matching his tongue flick for flick. They were teasing and touching, exploring each others body to know their new lover. He lifted his weight off of her, pushing her gown up. She was wear a white lace bra with matching thong panties. He slid his pants.