I pulled one out of the drawer and read the tag, “Vanity Fair Size 9 100% Nylon” and since I hadn’t looked at the tag on Ruth’s I pulled them ...ff and inspected the faded tag. I couldn’t read the name but I saw it said “small.”“Well I’ll see what the difference is.” I said knowing that Mom’s were bigger. I put a foot through the leg opening and before I got the other through the panty I had fallen in love with them. The silky nylon slipped over my skin like it was liquid and they were so much. She was working a three day trip and wasalready looking forward to returning home.Deitrick looked at the alarm clock and decided that7:19 a.m. was too early to arise on a Saturdaymorning. He pulled a pillow over his eyes and driftedback to sleep.Across town, the extremely fit fifty-three old RickTodd scanned the newspaper as he drank black coffeefrom a mug that read “World’s Best Granddad” and ate aprepackaged blueberry muffin. He stretched and folderthe periodical as he. You look beautiful.” Once the salad plates were cleared, Adam smiled at Megan. “Do you know what I need now?” “No sir.” “I need your panties.” Megan looked at him, shocked, but then got up from the table and walked toward the ladies room. When she returned, Adam again helped her sit down in her chair. Kissing her neck, he whispered, “Are you wet?” “Yes, Master.” As Adam returned to his chair he whispered, “I want to taste you.” Megan looked at him in confusion. Smiling, Adam told her to slide. “Is that true, Taryn? You’ll be whatever I want?”“Yes.”“Will you be my wife?”“Troy! Do you mean that? Yes! Of course I’ll marry you.”“We will probably have to move away from Rosebud Falls,” he said. “I’ve sent out queries to some bigger cities. We’ll need to move.”“I only just got to Rosebud Falls a couple of months ago. I’m not that attached.”“Then let’s find a justice of the peace and seal the deal tomorrow.”“Tonight, let’s make love,” she responded. She led Troy to her bedroom and into her.