'OnceHalloween's over, you won't need them.'"'Please Aunt Suzie, they feel so nice. If you buy them for me, Ipromise to wear them.'Mom had heard me as... Dad to buy me pantyhose. 'You'd really wear themafter Halloween?'"'Sure, I promise. I could get all dressed up and go shopping with youand my favorite aunt.'"'Well Suzie, I think we've got ourselves a daughter.'"'Please, please, I'll be a good girl, I promise!'"'Boys don't wear dresses and stockings,' Aunt Suzie insisted. 'Otherboys might laugh. It was much thicker than mine. Shrugging the gown over his shoulders he took it off and draped it over the garden chair before sitting down, now completely naked in front of me.I tried not to stare at his cock but my eyes kept being drawn back to it; it seemed to be swelling, getting even thicker and longer as he sat there with his legs spread wide open exposing his large balls to the sun and air. I watched as he gave it a couple of gentle strokes pulling the foreskin back revealing the shiny. The second nights 2 hour segment was little better. Nothing till 11:42 when Laura came in and lay on her bed reading in her robe. The third night Nick was in the room at 10pm. He was on his knees by the window and was wiping the wall with a wad of tissues. When he stood up I saw his cock was out and he wiped it with the tissues. He was peeping on a girl across the street. Her name was Gracie and she was a fucking 11 on a scale of 10. I only wish I could have been looking through her curtains. Let the bastards rot. It’s cheaper.I knew it was more complicated than that. We couldn’t embargo dozens of countries. We would still get drawn into fights, much like we had to just do in Afghanistan, and what we were still doing with Saddam Hussein in Iraq. We were going to need to keep armed forces around the world. However, the mix and locations needed to change. Our military was one that was designed to face off against the Soviet Union. It was very high tech and very expensive - much too.