My little brother was growing up.--oooOooo--I expected Thursday afternoon's football game review session to be fun for me. We were reviewing the Centr...l game from last year. Andy caught up with Eddie and me as we walked to the boy's locker room. "Who are we studying today, guys?" he asked cheerily."Central," I answered."You played well that game, didn't you, Kyle?" Yes. Three touchdowns," I said proudly. "It was my best game."My brother asked, "Wasn't that the weekend you got drunk and Mom and. "We stopped while running and he put two loads up my butt out in the park. It felt so good and dirty." She grinned at our brother and his girl.Hannah smiled back. Ben grinned. "You're turning into a real butt slut, Sis." I love for Kenny to fuck my ass." I moved slightly and she groaned. "Everything he does with that cock feels good. He can have me in any hole any time. I love fucking but I really love fucking my twin brother. It just feels right and really feels right in my ass."We didn't move. Opal knew a young talented woman who was close to finishing a novel that Opal swore would be as big a blockbuster as Alex Haley’s ‘Roots‘. It was just the jump start we needed!The author was a thirty-something cultural anthropology professor at the University of Georgia; her name was Tamika McCoy. I called her and left a message; she returned my call a couple of hours later. Tamika and I established an instant rapport on the phone and we made arrangements to meet the following day. My assistant. This is not surprising because our sense of smell is a powerful sexual tool. Scientists say it's the pheromones in our sweat glands that inspire these reactions. The romantic panty thieves only want the panties that belong to the single woman they lust after. It's that one woman that makes the panties special.Another type of panty consumer is the man who just wants panties and doesn't really care who they belonged to. He uses the panties to enhance his fantasies; the woman who wore them is.