I stood there silently, and I allowed my stepson to lower my pants and panties together. I knew we were going to make love once again. I just could no... help myself; I just could not resist. I stepped out of my pants, and stood in front of my stepson wearing only my t-shirt and bra, naked from the waist down. Slowly, the mood was changing from an emotional release to passionate arousal. Bryan's penis was standing erect now poking through the front opening of his boxers. I walked over to the. "Susan hugged us both and said, "I love you two, so much."Linda and I replied in unison, "We love you Susan."We went off to bed, but surprisingly we did not have sex. We just hugged a lot, and whispered of our love.After that night, I observed a few things. I noticed every now and then Susan would be looking at Linda's ring finger, her engagement ring and her wedding band. Then she would glance at her own empty finger. I knew then that although we were living together, and in love, things were. When she did, tears came to her eyes because when the note had been written, Marie knew her death was only a few days away. In it she said that she had been spending all of her available time praying to God for his support and to please make her death as painless for the others as could be.Then she said that the other thing she had prayed for was the restoration of Bobbie's virginity. "I told God," she wrote, "that you had been raped and ultimately persuaded that what were, in fact, a series of. She unfolds the hose and admires them. Setting them aside, sheremoves another layer of tissue to reveal the next article, a pair of blackopera gloves. She places them with the hose. Under the next layer of tissues,she finds a black peek-a-boo bra. Smiling, she places it with the otherarticles. Under yet another layer of tissue, she finds a black mini-skirt. Shelays out the skirt and her smile broadens. All the articles are black latex!Bright and shiny. Tight and confining. She removes the.