And they’re so, uh, ‘forbidden.’” I tried to explain.“But why the dirty ones?”“I dunno.” I replied sheepishly. “I suppose its ‘cau...e I like how they smell.”“EWWWWW gross! You sniff them???? Why?!”“Well, um, it’s because they smell like you… like your pussy.” I explained.“Are you totally out of your mind? I’m your sister you weirdo!”“I’m sorry, but the scent of your pussy… the feel of your panties… just the thought of that delicate material pressed against you… it just turns me on. I can’t help. “No, I don't know...but got the feeling I’m about to find out!”She touched my nylon feet - and I enjoyed it so much.“You remember the time I had moving out, but came back home because I was so drunk, I couldn't find my new place!? I fell asleep in the sofa...in that blue dress with the glitter on it. And had black nylon stockings on?”I saw his face turn red. “Ehmm, no, I don’t know what you’re talking about!”“You know I saw you that night...Jerking that pretty stiff cock of yours, in front of. I do worry that you think that surface warfare will work at all against the Sa'arm. This is how I see the war proceeding. We've been working to understand how the Sa'arm work (communicate and live) what we know is that we know almost nothing about either of these issues. The Sa'arm appear to bring a large number of troopers to a new (to them world) in a sort of biostasis. Then they set up shop making huge numbers of additional Sa'arm troopers. But we don't know if they hatch from eggs or are. Finally, we went to the front, where the makeup stand was located. April,my company's personnel director, was just settling up her bill."Well well! Look at the boss man now!" she said and I sat up on the stool.She pulled out her iPhone and took a photo. "Look at that!" she said. "Hisweewee was sticking out. You can see it in the picture. Guess I can't postTHAT on Facebook!" No, but you can send it to me," said Angie. "And me," added Deanna fromthe front counter.Mercifully, April finally left,.