I slipped on a pair of Kunert Satin Look 20 in the color candy (sun tan) and my baby blue womens shorts. I then headed to a thrift store near a retire... village. There were only 2 cars in the parking lot. I parked close to the door and walked in. There was no cashier at the register. I proceeded to the womens department and went straight to the panty and bras section. I started going through the panty basket. There were lots of vintage nylon panties.I was getting so excited fondling all these. Ellie had been completely overwhelmed by the sensations that flooded her that first time she had been put on the charger. She had felt extremely uncomfortable being pushed onto that long metal cylinder with its rounded tip like some huge steel phallus, designed to avoid tearing. When she had first seen it, emerging like an insolent uprisen sex, rigid and demanding from the seat of the black leather chair, it seemed to suck the air from out her lungs. It looked obscene: the gleaming hard surface. "Well...okay, but don't get too dirty again, willyou... promise?" Heck no. I don't promise anything, except to behonest. Where can you get a better deal than a promise ofhonesty? The truth can't hurt you, you know." I wasshamelessly playing on her sense of morality and fair play,trying to suggest that what she had to talk about wasprobably just as "dirty" as my stuff. (*I* didn't evenbelieve that.)Still pulling on the button, "Okay, little brother."Then smiling, "I do trust you."Mentally. Anger? Did you not once think to ask me, that I would say no to everything you asked? Do you have so little faith in me, that you thought, I would reject everything?Alright, alright, I apologize, though you have to admit, this is next level. Came Sam’s thoughts.Drivas tried to stay angry at Sam, really, she did. Finally, a smile broke out on her face. With everything you have done for the both my sister and me I can’t stay mad at you, though. Here Drivas drew back her fist punching Sam in the.