“Lift your feet,” he whispered before bending down to scoop them up. He moved quicker than me, and my panty thong caught on one of my tall heels. ... fell into his arms as he rose with his prize in his hand. He put my wet panties first to his nose, inhaled deeply, and then put them on my nose murmuring, “You taste heavenly, Gretchen.”I could not remember wetting my panties like this before, and certainly had never had my own sexual juices thrust into my nose. I could not decide how to describe. Lyndsey shrugs her shoulders and pulls out her phone. “Eh. It was OK. I could have done with more romance and less angry medieval men.”You roll your eyes. “It was a fantasy movie. Not a romcom! Demons, kings, nights, magic!” You grin wistfully as you think about the movie. “I would love to live that!”Lyndsey laughs, almost mockingly. “Seriously? Did you check out the women in that movie? They were helpless. You really want to live in a world where you were that helpless and at the mercy of all. By then my son was approaching six, and still we bathed, somehow it felt natural, as we had been doing it for years, several times a week.Of course he was getting into that inquisitive age, where my body made him curious, so in order not to make him feel awkward, I allowed him liberties, that some mothers would have labeled 'Taboo'It was at this time my relationship with my husband broke down, and my daughters became estranged to me and stayed with my husband, and I became more protective and. David arrested him and our friends Mick Jones and Mike Daniels joinedhim in support. They also happen to be father to Brent Jones, Marcus'little buddy, and Eve and Megan, Mike's darling little angels. Twosenior federal agents were enough to cause him to tell everything toDavid when he reached the barracks, so expect a battle for Tatum'scustody and expect a lot of support from my cousin Ricardo. He loves Catdeeply and will do anything that she asks, especially if it's helpingkeep her new friend.