But his fingers had a purpose and they pulled me between us and to the front of his cotton suit pants. He pushed my fingers around the swelling, insis...ing solidity pressing against his zipper. I bit my bottom lip to stop the gasp. ‘That’s why,’ he breathed and flattened my palm out, slowly but firmly rubbing it down as he stepped closer. I hadn’t realized how long he really was, nor the thickness if my hand told me right. Maybe it was my imagination, as I couldn’t see anything, but through his. " Those panties look good on you. I sometimes have my boyfriend wear mypanties. Most of the time he gets a boner just like you."I could feel my face get hot and I'm sure it was redder than herlipstick."Say could you get rid of these?" With that Brenda handed my underpantsto the clerk."Brenda, what are you doing? What am I going to wear home?" Why, those lovely panties of course. I'll leave you to get dressed,meet you at the register."There I was, standing there wearing a pair of women's panties. My little Tobago needs to be well trained. What should we do, Natalie? asked Gina, while wondering how those hard little nipples would feel on her tongue,. Natalie smiled her sweetest smile and placed a reassuring hand on Ginas warm, tanned arm, letting her tough linger. Well, I *could* train Tobago out at your house, said Natalie, letting her smile grow. Gina blinked and smiled. Then she blinked again and smiled even brighter as she began to catch Natalies drift. Gina couldnt hide the fact. It gave her time to do a little soulsearching. How would accepting her half-brother into her home change herfamily's life?She hadn't seen Nicki, as she once known him, since he was four. That waseight long years ago. She finished college early, was about to become amother for the first time and was seeing her father, who was dying ofcancer.She enjoyed playing with her brother, a blond-headed cherub with curlyhair who reminded her of her youngest daughter, Kayla."Does he even remember me?" she.