Slowly I made little circles down past her belly button. At her waistband I stopped, and didn’t know if I should go over or under her pants. Em supp...ied the answer quickly by using her left hand to lift the waistband a little. I continued south. Still making the small circles I encountered the elastic of her panties. Again a crossroads, Over or under? I started to slide a finger under and felt some hairs before she stopped me.“No, please, just leave them?” She was pleading. Trying to keep some. As she squatted down to pick it she made sure I got an eye full of her crotch. My cock grew some more as I stared at the crotch gusset of her pink panties.I couldn't control myself any longer. I grabbed Sophie by the wrist and pulled her to a standing position. I spun her around as I had a seat on the sofa and plopped her down over my knee. "Mr Dover!" she screamed as I fought to hold her over my knee. "What are you doing?" You'll see." I said as I lifted the dress up exposing her panty covered. It gurgled into life with no out of the ordinary noises. All fixed. Chloe had the biggest grin on her face.She turned the car off and got out, giving Matt a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. She was dressed a lot more conservatively today, having just come from work. A long green dress that hugged her small body in all the right places but didn't show much skin."thankyou so much! what do I owe you?" dont worry about it" said Matt "consider it a welcome to town gift" no way! you cant do that, the. ‘Really cannot help it, Karen, every time I either see, touch or kiss you, I feel like melting inside and wan’t to hold and protect you ooooh soooo much’! ‘Now,now’, Karen admonished me, ‘Behave yourself!, now, where are we going’?. ‘Well, I thought we might go back up to the clifftops, but since it’s raining perhaps a trip to the local bowling alley and then the movies’, I said. ‘OH DAVID’, the disappointment showed in her voice ‘it’s not raining THAT bad, and it’s too warm to go to the.