Somewhere around there the red panties disappeared. I am guessing they didn’t make it through the wash one day. I guess I wore them out! But that...started my quest for that same feeling.At first I found I could replicate the feeling of my red cotton panties with a speedo swimsuit I had! I was a competitive diver so I had to have them and these green and white ones were a size or two too small. After I had stretched them out too much, and in a quest for the tightness around my cock and ass,. They found the Cherry Tree Hotel they had reservations at, and then took a swim in the hotel’s pool to help them relax and decompress from the long motorcycle ride – about three-hundred-forty miles.Their one-bedroom suite faced the lake water and was very homey – a small living room with television, sofa, chair; a luxurious bathroom; and a warm bedroom that seemed ultra-quiet. The view of the lake was beautiful and peaceful.They opted for dinner at a Tex-Mex place called Bubba’s, walking to the. Three of them cornered me, and I didn't know what to do. Dumb-strickenI remain silent even when James started to play with my breastsremoving them from the bra."It's so good to have a bitch like you on campus," said James, hisvoice was becoming breathy from the excitement. "I knew you are a realslut!"He squeezed my nipples painfully and then started to lift my skirt. Iflinched with pain and tried to step back, but my back was pressed tothe wall. I was terrified what is going to happen when they. " she said."Isn't it?" asked Debbie."Well, let's see." said Ramona. She ticked things off on her fingers. "The house I hoped would fall down into a pile of rubble is being rebuilt so it will NEVER fall down. My brother, against whom I have NO defenses whatsoever, is bound and determined to father a child on me! Meanwhile my children are busy trying to make babies of their own ... together! People in town are going to just go NUTS when they find out that the meek little woman at the bank is, in.