"I reluctantly took the panties off and Kate got to work. When shefinished, I tucked up and looked in the mirror."Oh, Kate that looks like the real th...ng, thank you." Don't put the panties back on yet, you need to moisturise first, then Ihave some high waisted control panties that should be perfect."While I moisturised my pubic area, Kate fetched the panties, which Ipulled on when I was finished.Going back to the bedroom, Kate had laid out a selection of clothes andunderwear."Let's see what. I watched as Morgan got dressed for school the next morning. She knew I was looking and put on quite a show. I, in turn, showered and shaved and went about my business until Morgan returned home. She sat on her bed with her hand in her panties, gently playing with herself until I could definitely see the wet spot in her crotch. She smiled up at me and texted. "Just a preview. I hope you enjoyed it, but remember, no touching yourself! Thats my job." I Promise." I wrote back, patiently waiting. But I knew better. They had made the playoffs for twenty-three years in a row. I noticed one of the players running up and down along the sideline. It was Trent Wilson, my canoe partner from summer camp. I trotted over to greet my friend, and now my rival."Hey, Trent. Good to see you. I didn't know you played football." I've been playing most of my life. I'm surprised to see you here. You don't look much like a football player."I said, "I'm a wide receiver. How about you?" I'm a corner back." I. “I doubt if you’ll find many of them that would disagree with me,” he said, “especially after they’ve given it some thought.”“That’s half the problem,” said Janine, “people don’t think before they react.”Tony smiled at the worried woman, “I wouldn’t worry about that around here,” he said, “we’ve got so much time we always think things through before we react.” He grinned, “It’s why some people call us slow,” he paused for a moment before adding, “but not to our faces.”Erika let out a very.