We can remember milk being delivered to our house early in the morning and placed in the “milk box” on the porch. [A friend’s mother delivered m...lk in a horse drawn cart.]We are the last to hear Roosevelt ‘s radio “fireside chat” assurances and to see gold stars in the front windows of our grieving neighbors.We can also remember the parades on August 15, 1945; VJ Day.We saw the ‘boys’ home from the war, build their Cape Cod style houses, some pouring their cellar, tar papering it over and. I grabbed her blouse and ripped it open, buttons popping off. She wasn't wearing a bra, her little A cup titties didn't need them. Her nipples were tiny, and both were pierced with the thinnest, gold rings.I bent down and sucked her nipple into my mouth, playing with the tiny, gold ring with my tongue as Kelli moaned her pleasure. I reached down and found she wasn't wearing panties beneath her skirt. This was one nasty slut. Her pussy was shaved bare and she had large, fat pussy lips. I. She did the same dance again but slower. And when she turned, instead of twerking, she continued peeling the pink onesie pajama down to her ankles.“Oh, baby,” he groaned.She stood there, naked except for her striped socks.He moved to the center of the bed and lifted the covers.“Come here, you sweet, beautiful crazy little nympho nymphet whatever-the-fuck—”By the time he was done talking she had crawled her naked body back into bed and on top of him. He wrapped his arms around his stepdaughter. I leaned into him as his fingers moved higher beneath my skirt lightly tickling my skin,"You're making me wet" I whispered, but moved forward slightly, his fingers crept higher over the top of my hold up stockings and I shuddered,"I think we should go upstairs, don't you darling?" Go to the ladies room and take your panties off"A thrill ran through me at the thought of sitting in a hotel without panties,"What if anyone sees?" In that case mum" he grinned, "They'll probably get an erection at.