The Skipper started to say something, then his jaw dropped open. "Doing your hair?" he asked, sounding incredulous.The Professor's eyes widened, but ...e decided to continue. "I've got the meteor figured out. We can get your pattern back."Gilligan should have been elated. But he looked at Ginger, disappointment clear in his expression. "Oh," was all he said.And then Mary Ann came around the corner, carrying a tray of food. The Professor looked at her, then did a double take. He looked back. Then when you bring the meal bring two more glasses with two cubes in each. This is a night for my special reserve.”She did just that, giving me a soft kiss as she put the glass in my hands. I held it under my nose a moment, savoring the smokey smell of the single malt scotch. I took a sip, then closed my eyes and relaxed. Alternating between sips and watching her move in the kitchen.I heard her placing things on the plates, and went into the kitchen. The glasses were already set out, so I. .. Brian -- I was wondering if you were busy tomorrow night."Tuesday? What did you have in mind?"Umm ... Well, Kaycee is having Dug over... "On a Tuesday? They can't wait 'til the weekend?"Dug has an away game this weekend and the team will be traveling Friday evening. Besides, the coach imposes a strict curfew on the night before a game.Brian chuckled. "I recall reading about that practice. I saw a quote from Casey Stengel. He said it's not the sex that wrecks these guys -- it's the staying up. A few seconds later a viscous liquid,almost transparent, came out of it and I thought I was having my firstorgasm. The experience was interrupted abruptly when I opened my eyes andrealized that a few drops had fallen on the panties.I panicked, jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom to wash. Once thereI took off the panties, washed them carefully with soap and dried themwith mom?s hair dryer. Then I took off the bra and carefully placed thelingerie set back in the same drawer I had found.