“why did you take this long, roopa?” mom asked when she closed the car’s door.“i told ya i can’t pee if there were no toilets. My panties ar... all wet now” she answered angrily.“you pissed on them?”“yes, i did. It’s your fault. ”“no honey, it’s your fault. You should pull your panties down all the way to your knees. ”“how should i know that?”“don’t worry. If you’re bothered by your wet panties, take them off and toss them inside this bag.”She handed roopa a small plastic bag. My blood boiled. The outer lips still full and the moist, inner lips just showing as I placed my mouth to it and kissed it."Yes!" Ellen screamed and I let my eager tongue enter her femininity, probing deeply into her hot, sweetly gushing opening and then up her slit and over her large, throbbing clitoris.Ellen's body seemed to tighten rigidly as I greedily licked into her sex and she was oozing out a slick liquid that coated my face and tasted exactly like thin, sugary syrup as I hungrily lapped it out of. "I replaced my shoes and socks in a hurry and followed my grandmother whowas carrying the slippers."Hey." My grandmother and I both turned toward the young female voice. "Arethese your pantyhose?" It was one of the teenagers that had been watchingus. She held the three packages of Leggs Sheer Energy out to me. "Thoseslippers will look realy cute with your nylons."The other girl finally lost it and ducked down one of the aisles laughing."Thank you," my grandmother said. "You really need to keep. It seems as if I have some kind of power over him. He stares between my legs at each opportunity. His fingers seem to linger on my calves and he gently strokes them as I try on each new pair of shoes. I can clearly see the erection in his pants and feel myself becoming damp with excitement. I ‘accidentally’ spread my legs and show him my sheer black panties at every opportunity. He finally has enough of my teasing and as he lifts my leg to place yet another shoe, he pulls my foot into his.