“Whiskey,” I said. It was early but not that early. She left me for a short two minutes and returned with a bottle of Gentleman Jack and a couple ...f old fashioned glasses.“I see it’s one thing you bothered to remember,” I said.“Of course,” she said. Gentleman Jack had been my favorite whiskey back in the day—before I left for the Middle East.So far neither of us had said anything meaningful. We sipped our drinks and just kind of watched each other. She set her glass down and looked at me.“I was. Milli was naked about to take a shower."No need for a shower right now sweetie. We need you down stairs atbreakfast, get dressed."Milli started to put on Billy's Briefs."Stop right there Missy. Where are your Panties?" I don't want to wear them now." Get me all the Panties in this room right now."Billy picked up the Yellow Panties he wore on his head, the BluePanties, he wore to bed and the Peach Panties that he was caughtsniffing last night. He gave them to Elaine.She inspected them all and. She is not overweight, not even heavy-set. She simply is voluptuous. Like a curvy classical sculpture depicting all that is physically appealing in a woman, only with unusually large breasts for her height. Her torso tapers down to a waist that is in stark contrast to her chest. The effect is most alluring. Her hips flare back out into that classical form that declares proudly to the world, "Take heed all ye men, for I am a woman." Her arms and legs, hands and feet are superbly proportional to. She leaned in so close to Greta’s ear that she was sharing Branwen’s breath. She couldn’t resist giving the redheaded chambermaid a kiss so she gave Branwen a lick on the lips letting her know what she wanted. Branwen instantly complied, eager to please her Mistress. She moved her lips to Vala’s, letting her Mistress kiss her while Greta panted between them. Pulling away after a few heartbeats Vala cooed in Greta’s ear again. ‘Greta do you love your sister?’ ‘Yesss…’ she hissed. ‘Do you want.