And to each other. What are your thoughts on that, babe?” Hannah urged me, even as we set up camp in a sense in northern Virginia.“So ... this is ..... a mutiny,” I teased a bit, but I had to admit that I was flattered ... still, “how many folks are talking about here?”“Well ... all of us ... we’re all ... committed to being yours ... and making you ours. Everyone who has been ... physically intimate with you. That’s all of us of age, I should say. But there’s definitely an inner circle more. Emma changed quickly and hurried downstairs to get her instructions. She listened carefully to the instructions that Tess had for her. She walked over to the poker game and smiled at the poker players as she took their drink orders.One player stood out from the rest and he smiled at her. The butterflies took flight and made her tummy all tingly. She returned with the drinks and he tipped her very well.She waited on that table off and on until it was closing time. She went up to her room. The remaining four, waiting ahead of everyone else, were already closing on us. Two, riding abreast, led. Another pair, clearly inferiors, followed. The blue-robed woman was one of the leaders, and as her form crept closer I discovered her face was hidden behind a heavy, black veil. The other, elegantly dressed, was wearing the red and blue of the guard. By the half crown resting on his brow, I assumed he was the Prince. I recognized one of the two followers, the fat Farim.I’d been trying to. Take a thong for instance, I dislike them and don’t even regard them as a panty. But you see that is my personal bias. In my definition of a panty there should be a full back so there is the sensuous feel of the garment all the way around. But think of the cheeky panty, now that is a newer style that has great merit.Fifth, a true panty boy does not limit the number of panties in his collection. Just because he has one pink panty does not mean he can’t own a dozen pink panties.Sixth and perhaps.