First i got a bit angry at him, for doing that to me. But then, I remembered that after what he did, I got on this path thats been soo pleasureful. so... shouldnt I be thankful?I decided to go thank him. I got up, and walked over, “Hello Uncle”He suddenly stopped with horrified face, and began stammering.“How come you only have one of my panties uncle?” i asked walking close to him “Last time I saw, you were holding two”.“Oh there is only one panties here?” I said, and with a smile, lift my skirt. She was clapping her cheeks together causing my dick to go in and out of her crack, it felt so good! I grabbed her ass cheeks hard with both hands and rubbed my penis back and forth grinding between her beautiful ass cheeks. she said o yeah baby that's it ride me hard. I said O! Mrs. Panama I'm going to cum! Then cum babe for me! I came the first load was warm and shot all the way up to her shoulder blades the second was bigger and landed on the back of her neck and hair. The last few shots of. She dressed for the day as instructed and went about her business. It was while walking out to her car that she realized the pleasurably cruel torture at my choice of panties. The beads rubbed her clit while she walked. She had to stop a moment initially to keep her pussy juice from bursting into her pants. She laughed to herself as she started walking again. Her steps had to be deliberate. There was no way she could walk or probably even sit without the beads rubbing her clit. Throughout the. She was dressed to the nines - she didn't want Buffy to think her body unattractive. Angel was making his preparations, the usual smug, superior smile on his face. Spike was making his preparations also. He would bend the mystic energies just enough so it would be that bastard Angel's mind which would leave his body, and for all eternity. His precious Princess would stay where she was in her own beloved body and Buffy would be taken care of later. He actually rather liked Buffy -.