“I... I... I...” I stammered and Teen laughed softly. “I know,” she said shaking her head. “You don’t wear any underwear. Don’t worry, w... will provide what you need.”One of her crewmen... or maybe I should say crewwomen because they were all women. One of the crewwomen came running up with what looked like the same kind of panties that the five girls were wearing.“Bobbie,” Teen said softly, “you show Charlene how to put it on.”“Yes, Mistress,” Bobbie immediately replied and lowered her panties. Her arms gripped me firmly as I moved my hands down, over, then up her skirt, groping her ass and slipping my fingers inside her knickers. She pulled away for a second, and said "Jesus are we really doing this" our eyes told us both that we were. I grabbed her hand and took her into the living room, our eyes met again. We fell onto the sofa and continued to kiss and grope each other. I squeezed her little tits then lifted her t shirt and sucked them, something I had often thought about! We. ”“Sorry, Master Peralt, I’m suffering a minor magical burnout, I apologize, there was no disrespect meant.”Peralt nodded, allowing Kai to continue.“I dispute the charges of refusing to dismiss illusionary material and the destruction of evidence. I admit to the damage and theft.” Kai said, honestly.“Your evidence?” “I have no outstanding illusions and the destruction of evidence…” Kai shot a glance towards Fain, “That was just a cleaner construct, a small stone disc imbued with the power word. I bent over and reached under the covers and fished my panties and Brad’s boxers out from the foot of the bed. I threw Brad’s boxers to him and said, “Come on, lazy bones, let’s take a shower. There is room for two.” I took my robe off the hook on the back of the door. I put it on and slipped my panties into the pocket while getting an eye full of Brad’s morning woody as he got up and slipped his boxers on.As we walked down the hall, Jake came out of his bedroom fully dressed and said, “Don’t.