You know that I trust you and I want for you to trust me as well. I may have just lost that trust and I want to earn it back, very much. My friends ...ave some fun plans this weekend that I was looking forward to, but if you need to ground me, regaining your trust is much more important to me." Kathy, I'm not a parent and I don't really know the best way to handle these things. Maybe this is good practice for me. I know that I don't have all of the answers and I also don't want your weekend. "Then I win and I'm the hottest Bennett," Stacy replied.Katy wasn't about to let her little sister win that contest. She was the big sister and she had already been upstaged by her with her new boobs, she was not going to lose out to her ever again. To anyone other than a girl with massive amounts of hormones running through her system, three types of illegal drugs seriously altering her sense of right and wrong, plus four or five vodka coolers, the proposed contest would have sounded. “So, are you going to tell me what you've been up to?” she asked, leaning back into him. “I’ve been getting presents for my beautiful fiancée.” He grinned widely nibbling on his favourite spot on her neck. She always squirmed when he did that and this time wasn't different. “Is that so? Can I see?” She grinned like a child on Christmas day. “Of course, but instead of just looking you're going to take them into the bedroom put them on and come out to give me a show.” Her pussy instantly. My scrubbing slowed almost to a stop as I became mesmerized with the vision in front of me.The shiny white slip under Ma’s dress covered her from her shoulder blades to just below her bum with a healthy dip into the middle of her back. There was a six inch flash of bare thighs before her legs were covered by white stockings. I had never seen a woman in stockings before, not a real live one anyway, only in pictures. My throat went dry.Ma waved her bottom at me, moving it in a wide oval. Holy.