The year was 1956, the height of women wearing what are now known as fully fashioned stockings - the kind with seams running from the toe tip to the h...el and all the way up the leg to the welt which contained the alluring "keyhole" which was a small, quarter size opening to the inside of the darker welt. Billy was particularly drawn to the boxes that contained new, unworn stockings. The boxes were often decorated with bright colors or drawings of a leg encased in a stocking. His mother had. I love to go to Mass but only with mymommy and Aunt Harriet because then I don't get picked on or hit. Wehave to go everyday at school and the other kids always do something totry and get me in trouble. The sisters make me sit with them now so Idon't cause any trouble. I don't cause any trouble, Auntie Helen, thekids just make it seem like I did because they do things to make me cryout or move. That always makes the sister's mad. I don't mind sittingwith the sisters though it makes it a lot. Seeing the glee in Angela’s eyes as she followed his movements it was very evident that she had really fallen for him and I could not deny her the pleasures she was dreaming about so relentlessly. So we decided that she would invite him over on the pretext of conducting interviews for one of her projects.So the next day Angela put out an interview volunteer request on the notice board when she knew Harry was around and seeing what she was doing. And to our surprise he was the first to text to. So she wanted to look her best. Smell her sweetest and feel the hottest she could.She was waiting for her elder brother nasir to come home. She was hoping that he would screw her again as he had done on that rainy afternoon and earlier that morning. Surely no one could expect her to be satisfied with one or two rides. She had enjoyed nasir taking her virginity, both virginities very much. She felt so alive. The boredom of her home was replaced with the promise of sex. Not just fucking but great.