He had the tie undone and shook his head as I looked at him. I helped him to remove my top. He started at my breasts. "You can touch them if you want....Or kiss them." His hands were shaking as he cupped my breasts, one in each hand, then kissed the nipples in turn. "Now the bottoms," I said, and he reached for the drawstring tie at my hip. "Kneel down first," I said and he crouched in front of me, and I could feel his hot breath on my thighs. He pulled at the tie of my bikini bottoms and then I. It’s one of my secrets for not being offended by everything around me the way some people are.”“I’m not sure you HAVE any standards if you fuck fourteen-year-old-girls.”“Says the woman who got pregnant at thirteen! I do have standards. I will NOT mess with any girl who is involved with a friend of mine. And I will NOT mess with any of my own kids. I also don’t pursue young girls. But if they pursue me, and I think they are competent to make that decision, then I MIGHT do what they ask.”“So if. Then it was the turn of thebride to get ready and the beautiful Lucy and I retired back upstairs tothe Master bedroom to begin my final preparations.Whist Lucy got my things ready I slipped out of the robe, bra and finallythe panties. Even now both in our 20's I felt no embarrassment of beingnaked in front of my sister. She handed me a pair of white silky hipsterpanties with a single blue rose bud on the waist band (something blue). Islipped them up my smooth legs and quickly tucked away my. My names Squinqel, who are you?" Gronk." Gronk? What type of name is that for a water nymph?" Well actually I'm a troll?" A troll? Babes, have you checked out your reflection recently?"Glumly Gronk replied, "Yeah I have. Why did you call me Babes?" Well I can't really call you Gronk, can I? That's a silly name for anymph." But it's my name." Sure thing Babes, so why don't you tell me how a troll came to look likeyou?"Gronk did, at least she began to tell the story, until Squinqel fellasleep in.