He slipped it and unzipped them before sliding his hand in. He grunted as his fingers encountered my shorn pubis, not the expected feel of panties. Un...aunted, he slid his hand further in and down to cup my silky slit. His middle finger parted my labia and found my clit, then my opening. He massaged them both deftly while my tongue pushed its way into his mouth. Stan, meanwhile, had moved in behind me. His hands had pushed my shirt up and unhooked the skimpy lace bra I wore. His fingertips found. ..feels liketo wear them." I stuttered. Her dominating tone was intimidatingme...just like it always did! "Y...you...you're always going on about howsoft and s...silky all your undies feel. I just wanted to see formyself." I was desperately trying to keep her from getting even angrier."Yuck! They're all wet! Did you squirt your little-boy stuff in them?"She angrily accused.Mom tried to keep this embarrassing moment from getting too far out ofcontrol. "It's alright, Darling. You don't have to. You like happy endings way too much. Letme show you how it's done."---The screen changed. A graveyard at night.Here lies Pamela Allen.Taken from us too soon.You are always loved.Rest in Peace.---"See that? It doesn't take long. Clean, simple, no muss, no fuss." Thesmall green man floated around happily."Sorry old man, but you need to give us more than that. How did she die?What did it have to do with your wishes? You know the rules. Explain." He," Kazam emphasized the gender, "never had a. We’ve going to the airport and Jill you will fly to your grandparents to spend summer on the ranch.’ ‘Oh god no, please dad, this is destined to be the best summer of my life. I was only making things up to amuse myself dad, honest. If I left you two talking mom would be talking about food and the office and you’d be talking about golf and the office. That stuff is dead boring for me.’ ‘Well do you promise to stop winding me up?’ ‘Yes daddy, I promise to act like the mature young adult I’m.