She sat on the bed next to me watching me eat with a smile on her face. I cut a chunk of waffle up and fed it to her. The syrup dripped and slid down ...er chin. She giggled and said 'Oops!'. I scooped it up with my finger and licked it off. I think her skin made it even more sweet! I continued to lay there in bed and gobble the waffles up but the last few bites were kind of low on syrup. "I'll get you some more, mommy!" Krista kissed me on my cheek and I watched her bounce out of bed, her full. " "We made reservations for one of our favorite restaurants for dinner, a neighborhood place with some of the best Italian food this side of the ocean, so lets be back in time to get ready for a 7-o'clock dinner," Lani adds.We get dressed, put on jackets, kiss Lani and you goodbye, and headed out into the city. I don't feel like I knew Tom very much at this point – it is fun to head out, make comments about all the folks, and take the subway uptown. His perception of the city is much different.. From all these, I managed to find out that my mother wore only cotton briefs of various colors.My mother normally did the laundry at home and her bras and panties were always hung in my parents' bathroom, away from prying eyes. Thus before this, I had never even seen a glimpse of what they looked like. Many times, mom had tried to persuade me to do the laundry at home, but I had refused because I was too lazy. It almost seems fated, the day I smelt my first pair of panties. My parents were. Imay be a woman in body, but NOBODY says I have to turn into a damnedmember of the Brady Bunch.)Joe finished his meal and signed his chit so that Mike would know to payfor it. Walking out, Joe looked around. He caught sight of a gas stationsign and realized with a shock that gas was up to fifty cents a gallon.He KNEW about that whole OPEC deal, but what the hell? Joe was glad hedidn't have a car,...anymore. It had been murder when gas was at fortycents a gallon. Joe was walking along clutching.