Panties off, ok?”I hitch my dress up and pull my little thong down; there’s barely enough material to call them a pair of panties at all. I watch ...ou doing the same. I stuff mine in my handbag; on an impulse, I grab yours and keep them too. You giggle even more.“You can keep them if you like, my lover-girl!”“I’m going to hang them in my trophy cabinet, babe; another pair for my collection,” I say, winding you up. “Then I’m going to open it to the public; I’ll call it “All My Lovers’ Panties”.. I want you to help me." Absolutely! I'm on board. Let's get you well, first, though." I talked to the doctors. I'm going to take some more tests this week. It looks like the cancer has slowed down. They are going to give me a couple of weeks off. If things don't improve, I'll need to start chemo again."I could see the determination in her eyes. I knew she was going to beat this. We went out and joined the others. It felt like a missing piece of me had returned. When we went back in, I found Dad. His entire body seemed to grow rigid and a grunt emanated from his core. Without further warning, I felt his erection pulse in my fist, and a large rope of white semen erupted from the tiny opening at the tip of his penis. It shot several inches into the air and landed on my arm and my shirt across my chest. His ejaculation happened suddenly and seemed to just appear in the air above his penis. I did not really seeing the white mass leave his penis, it was just suddenly there. I was awestruck. . He is beyond stunned, in fact he thinks that he might be dreaming this. Without her seeing it, he pinches himself to make sure that he isn't dreaming. The pain makes him realize that this is 100% real. Stacy, all the while, stares at his crotch and licks her lips in anticipation. "Look Kurt, I may be able to help you out with your BIG problem there, but only if you let me." said Stacy. "And the Professor did say to "make me as comfortable as possible", what would make me more comfortable is you.