After my shower, I slid into Mom's room and grabbed the smallest pair ofpanties I could find - powder blue lace bikinis. I pulled them on, andthey we...en't a bad fit, just not real tight. I put on a clean t-shirtand fixed the pizza for dinner."Great, she's cute and she cooks," Terry said. He got up to go to thebathroom, and when he got back Matt went. While Matt was gone, hesuddenly stuffed a pair of Mom's panties into my mouth and tied them intightly with a stocking. I couldn't even resist. Ferdinando idly wonders if she was Sir Valentine’s mistress. The knight’s father, Lord Albury, is a famous philanderer, a seducer of younger women, as no doubt was the striking, tall, dark-haired woman who helped him from the Privy Council Chamber a couple of days ago. Though the peer was as old as the Judge. Ferdinando, ever vigilant of revealing facial expressions, had noted that, although not conventionally beautiful, that tall woman had attracted admiring attention from King James Stuart,. With a grin, she chastised herself mentally. They’re fatigues. What difference would a few stains make? After wringing them out as best she could, she hung them on the line he’d put up for her.When her fatigues were all washed and hung, she washed her bras and panties before hanging them next to her fatigues. Somehow, the very feminine undergarments looked out of place hanging beside her rugged outer clothing. As she picked up the empty bucket she had brought the clothes over in, she glanced at. I was stunned. I pulled down on the band and took a closer look. Indeed, I could see the very base of two shafts disappearing up inside her. "Isn't it uncomfortable?" I asked. "It's okay. I mean, I wouldn't want to run a marathon in it, or anything, but I can handle it for a full day. You're supposed to be aware of it the whole time. You know, so I remember that there's only one man allowed in." Suddenly, we heard the bathroom door open. We both glanced down at our feet, then looked at each.