We both know of parents getting over-protective about their kids.Sometimes I wonder what's wrong with us, and couldn't we go back to when things were ...impler?Can't wish for the past, though. It's in the past.With all of the excitement going on here, almost everybody forgot about the SATs. That was last weekend. Okay, I didn't get double-800s. My combine score was 1590. I got a congratulatory letter from UCLA Admissions. Now I just have to live up to it.Anyway, I hope you're well. I'm glad. She still looked dressed, standing in the dim light seductively biting her lower lip. Then she opened her arms, only holding her dress, and let it fall to the floor to expose her nearly naked body. Her curves were perfect. Her stomach was flat and smooth. Her tits were pert and identical. All that was left were her tiny white panties, thigh high white stockings, and a garter belt I had failed to notice before. Something was missing. "Put your veil back on," I ordered. She disappeared and came. She looked at me and I said sorry aunty and I turn back then she came to me and said that you wantedly you seen me. I said I was accidently I seen you She wear the nighty with out kept any hooks for her night the she said you helped me please have dinner with me the I saw her her intension was change in her face, I said ok and we sat down on the floor she brought 2 plates I sat oppsite to her while eating she said me tht mine pant zip was open then I tried to put the zip but I un able to put it. "Hi, Billy," the blonde said, "I'm Gina and this is Valerie. We need something, a favor." Uh huh," I said brightly, looking from girl to girl and feeling my cock awaken. They were both young and very pretty, eighth graders I guessed, maybe thirteen or fourteen with long legs and bulging, cut-off tanktops and denim short shorts with ragged hems."Couple if our friends told us that you, well, that you, uh, deflowered them and that you were nice and gentle. So, well, if you've got the time, we'd.