I knew I had to have them. My panties became wetter and wetter doing the workout until they were absolutely soaked.After the Pilates class us all went...to the changing room and I made sure I was beside her and watched her peel off her clothing. Her panties were tight against her pussy. That only made my pussy wetter. She removed them and made for the shower. While nobody was looking, I picked them up and put them into my bag. My hands were shaking from what I had done and from the excitement of. Lesly was my 18 year old stepdaughter. She was 5’6” tall, 120 lbs. and 34cc breasts, long red hair and green eyes.Her body was to kill for. She was still in the van after I had taken her anal virginity and shot my load down her young throat. I was tuning up our mountain bikes, lubing chains, tightening cables and airing up tires. I heard a familiar voice asking if Lesly was around. I turned to see Susan our hot little neighbor. She was in a pair of tiny little shorts and a tube top. She. It was even better aimed. Only three of the enemy guns returned fire, poorly laid and doing small damage aloft, but the xebec was hit in her hull. Her bow was completely smashed in by one or more of the carronade shots. That one was done.Thomas looked back and saw Thisbe passing the first xebec and delivering another broadside. That vessel was wrecked too, and now Dido fired her nine-pounders into the second xebec.Looking forward, Thomas saw that the remaining three xebecs were managing to. “Okay. Off you go. Be as quick as you can.”The patrol carried on, ignoring the two girls. “Fuck,” breathed Cassie. “That wasn’t what was supposed to happen.”“No. Come on.”The two girls turned into the narrow passageway where the rest of the squad were hiding. “What do we do now?” asked Darren. He was looking at Sophie.“Dunno. Uh. Yes I do. Come on.” She took off, running, sprinting almost, along the narrow snicket and out onto the road at the other end. They were now running parallel to the.