......guesswhat?," I added. He said, "I don't know..what?" Time for the zinger. "Iknow a girl who wants to help that boy find out...and find out right...thisminute." And with that I led him over to my dresser and opened the pantydrawer and told him, "OK, my sweet cousin......you're the boy and I'm thegirl.....and I want you to pick out a pair of panties right now so I canput them on you!" He backed away and said, "Nikki....Icou....cou....couldn't do that. Those are your panties. I can't wear. Julie was just good to have around. Julie had a sweet singing voice although her repertoire of songs was a bit on the rustic side. Eleanor had asked Debra to play the songs on the piano whilst Julie sang them and the two girls had often dissolved into giggles whenever they had hit a wrong note or lost the cadence. Eleanor had seldom seen Debra laugh so much. The evening had been enjoyable and there was an atmosphere of gaiety that had been long lacking in the house. The girls had come to say. “THE BED’S WET. WHY IS THE BED WET?”Sorry honey, I spilled a glass of water earlier. I tried to dry it but I guess I didn’t do a very good job.” She lied again. He had only been home less than an hour and she had lied twice, and she knew more lies were coming.Tim pulled back the sheet and looked at the wet spot. He rubbed his hand over it and smelled his now wet hand.“That’s not water I smell and that’s a big spot. What has been going on today? Did you fuck someone today? The day I come. .used. I was straining at my bonds to reach you, aching to taste you, to feel you use my mouth and cum on my face. I begged for your touch as I watched you slide your panties off. The burn of my bottom and humiliation of earlier fuelling my need for your pussy in my mouth. Parting my legs in the expectation that I would feel your tongue. I was begging and moaning for you as you teased me, squatting just out of reach and making me strain my neck as far as I could, my mouth wide and my tongue.