‘I like it here.’ — Thirty some years’ worth of stuff. Her parents had lived in this house since before she was born. Start at the top and wor... her way down. That’s what she decided to do. Sarah was an onlychild. There had been another child, a boy. Allan. He hadn’t made it through his first day. He had died in the hospital about twelve hours after being born. Tears formed in Sarah’s eyes when she opened a small box containing the blank birth announcements. Sarah’s mother had changed. "Sue was nodding in agreement with my thinking."I'll get the paperwork prepared in either case. Just so you know," she grinned, "I'm also the human resources person here." Well, we don't want to let anyone know just what the agreement with Walter is, no matter which way he decides to go. So for now, it's just between you and me. If Walter decides to share it with others, that's his decision."Again, Sue was signaling her approval.Now it was a matter of timing. When to do the deed.I'd had two. After a slightly awkward introduction, he asked me if I brought the cut-ff jeans shorts I told him I had in my texts and I said yes. I don't wear anything sexy or fem in public. I went to the bathroom and took off my slacks, with my white lace panties staying on, and I put those cut-offs on, showing my shaved-smooth legs and the bottom of my buttcheeks which showed a little. "W" was sitting on the bed in nothing but lace panties when I walked out and his eyes lit up, but we were both a bit. I looked so girlie! This was not going to help my boy part to relax.The knee-highs gave me the same reaction. All this was so new for me -all these silky feminine sensations. I might have started out secretlyhoping I would lose the bet to have my nails painted, but now I feltlike I was hooked on ladies' lingerie. It was all so exquisite.The jeans were next. Mother was right; they were very tight. But theywere stretchy, and I did manage to get them up my legs. I loved howthey hugged my.