.swallow of drown, I don't care...' I swallowed as much as I could. The hand just poured even though my mouth was close. When I came too again their w...s bright lights and some one with a camera walking around giving directions. I could not make out what was being said only that some one was pushing a huge rubbery tube in and out of my neither region. My next moment of consciousness came as I was being spread eagle on a mattress, I glanced around to see more then ten guys stroking their penis.. He said, "just relax" and his finger tips again brushed against my nipples and stayed there. I didn't mean to but I think I closed my eyes and leaned back onto him. He must of sensed it. I said, "why don't you take off your shirt" and I nervously did. It felt so good to have someone's hands on my young body. I continued to rub my shoulders and chest then asked if I'd like to lay down, his voice sounded different now and cracked alittle. I think Mr. Miller was nervous too. The air seemed thick. "Carol." "Carol." He did not know it then, but that name would echo in his heart for the rest of his life. ---After it began, Carol not only loved Charlie; she was grateful to him, and would be forever after. He taught her so much, and so patiently and lovingly and well. She was totally naive and a little fearful of sex when they met, having grown up with a stepfather that was always dancing around the edges of sexual abuse--"accidentally" walking in on her as a child when she was in the. She had a great taste in panties and he easily picked up a few of her silky underwear. Then he went to the next house and took a few of the red sassy panties that their slutty friend loved to wear while she was seducing men on the weekends.Dozens of Panties StolenHis escapades continued until he had a dozen panties, and then he went back to his house for the main event. He undressed and watched his athletic, toned body in the big mirror in their bedroom. He carefully took out his prizes: red.