Now that I think about it, if you had told me four years ago I would find such an outfit sexy as hell, I would have laughed at you. Now when my Mistre...s pats my butt in those adorable panties, I get all wet and warm.The word my — attacker — whispered was the sexual interaction one. It means my Mistress told it to her. I can say her because she’s pressed on me and I can feel heavy breasts against my back. She uses one hand to keep me pinned against the wall and the other starts stroking my butt.. "But Amy and I did as we'd been told. We told Shiggie we had to go out to get groceries, and hoped he wouldn't volunteer to come along. He didn't. The two of us headed for Mitchell's office.Herb Mitchell didn't pull any punches. "Is the Jap kid a queer?" he asked me. Amy gasped at the man's astonishing crudity, but said nothing."Shiggie?" I asked, stalling for time to think of what to say to Mitchell."No. Emperor Hirohito, I'm talking about," Mitchell said, the sarcasm thick. "Yeah -- Squiggy!". “Okay, crew,” I asked them, “Anything we need to do before we get underway?”“Nope,” they both agreed. “We can leave right now.”It’s that easy – start the engine, weigh anchor, ease out of the port area into deeper water, then set a course for home. Once the lights from shore settle below the horizon behind us, it’s a simple and well-understood routine.“And we’re away from all the eyeballs,” Bink said. “Clothes...”She and Mandy stripped, then Mandy took the helm while I did the same.When I. “Mmmm, nice,” she said as she moved back from me and got to her feet. She then lifted her skirt and hooked her thumbs over her panty elastic and lowered them down her legs, all the time staring fixedly into my eyes. “Bet you like what you see now Tom.” How could I not like what I saw? She stood there with her white panties forming a ring on the floor next to her feet, and her skirt held up to her waist to reveal the cutest little mound of fluffy hair tapering down between her legs. She looked.