'She gasped, with a sudden shiver, backing away.'Okay, I'd have done the same too. I'm not going to take the piss.''Why not? I lost the piss.' I chuck...ed.Emily came around behind me, looking in disgust at my crotch. Although I noticed that she'd quickly changed her leggings before coming up. 'Its a what? An Elving?'I shrugged and started babbling. 'Close enough. Hmm ... Elving, I like it. Thats a lot quicker to say. It's an Ever-Living. Lets get it tied up so I don't have to keep shooting it in. . ... a pair of white cotton panties.I gasped."What's the big deal?" she asked, impishly. "They're just a plain white pair of WOMEN's panties. The kind that a WOMAN might wear while doing housework. You know, like the housework you will be doing for me each Thursday, isn't that right?" No..." I moaned, feeling my willpower slip a little.Kathryn stroked my cheek with the panties. "But yes," she said, softly. "Oh, and in case you're wondering whether they fit or not, they fit." But how... ?". You do some hissing yourself when his lips trace the line of your throat - then he bites, hard. You give a little shriek and do the Macarena in his lap. Fuck, that was intense! You’re suddenly dripping wet, and you absolutely can not wait another minute.You hurriedly undo two more buttons (for a total of five). You throw the blanket back, and your tits are in his face, begging for attention.He doesn’t disappoint. A hand goes out to squeeze a breast, twisting and tugging at your throbbing. " "Oh, I don't think you have to at this point. Everything seems quite obvious." "What do you mean?" I inquired with trepidation. "That seems like a ridiculous question, Andrea, seeing that you're wearing a skirt and have been out shopping for . . . Hmm . . . let's see . . ." Linda walked over and started to look though my bags. "Oh isn't this nice, matching panties and bras." One by one she took them out and laid them on the desk. "And this dress is gorgeous. I'm sure.