The others disappeared into their bedrooms, while I headed towards the bathroom to grab a shower. I turned the light on, still in a mildly drunken haz..., and went to close the door... only to find that Sarah had followed me in.“What are you...?” I started to say, but she put her finger to my lips and half-followed, half-pushed me into the bathroom, closing and locking the door behind us.I could tell that she was also quite tipsy. Her face was flushed, and the pinkness had spread down and across. Little did I realize that it was something that would change my Life. I took my shower and then dried off and once again I brought the Panties up to my nose to smell them again. I’m really not sure if it was entirely the smell or if it may have been the way they felt in my hands, all I knew was it felt good. I went into the bedroom and crawled into bed and the thought of the Panties kept going thru my mind. That was the first time that I can remember reaching down and touching my cock. I think. Their friends were calling them to leave. But they wouldn’t obey. One looked at me and said:“Hell, man! Have a very nice fuck tonight; fuck her hard for me, OK?” Then he started touching Janette’s shoulders. Nelson stepped forward ready for a fight. I was scared, coz situation threatened to go out of control, but got prepared for a surprise too.They prevailed, and Janette wisely intervened:“Easy, guys, let’s talk it out, no need to fight!” as she tried to push Nelson away from the guys, she. “Not for the world.”“Anybody need help getting outside?” Another voice said from the door as more of the grandchildren entered the house. Jenny Lynn entered the room dragging Drake Irving by the hand. “Come on, Drake. They won’t bite.”“Y-Your family is ... so big,” the boy stammered. He wasn’t as tall as the Trane boys, but he towered over his parents, Larry, Theresa, and Dawn.“They’re not all my grandparents,” Jenny Lynn laughed. “But they are all our family.”“Goodness, Drake! What did they.