Anderson in his house. I had a room of my own, but it was mainly used for home work and storage. I spent most nights with him, in his bed. The only...times I didn’t sleep with him was, when guests visited or stayed.I also started practicing netball and self defense at the gym, after schools (Monday-Friday).My trainer’s name is Jim Broadbent or Jimmy as he likes been called; he is an African-American and a former amateur boxer. I was learning basic self defense and kickboxing, from him.The. In both hands, I stretched the panties out to reveal their full width. They were 1 and a half times the width of my shoulders."Does anyone know who these belong to??" I said with a grin, in a belittling tone.Half of the girls were still shocked, a few of them started giggling and looking at Jenkins, whose face was turning red with a very ashamed expression."No really, whose the BIG SEXY lady that wears these pretty panties right here??? Anyone..?" I continued, still to a flabbergasted. Them Apaches are likely to come back here since we got so many women-folk." I would be glad to have you, Josh, if your Pa is agreeable. I have a spare Henry, so you would not have to take one from your family. Do you have your own pistol?" Yes, I do. Pa, please let me go with John. One man against 20 Apaches is kind of chancy, even with his dogs. Two men could make a big difference."Mr. Jimson thought about it for a couple of minutes and then nodded. "Okay, Josh, you can go with John. But you. Womanhood.”“Would you like to do that now?” I looked at him a bit shocked at the lewd suggestion, I didn't intend to offer a demonstration! “Would you like me to do it?” And before I could utter a word of protest, he reached out and slid a finger in my slick slit and drew it up over the clitoris! DAMN! That was a delicious sensation! I gave a visible shudder, as a frisson of sexual excitement ran through my nervous system. “Sweetie, Don't!” I protested, but I had no will power to stop him..