‘She told me she was developing feelings for Chris, and didn’t know what to do. So I told her to tell him how she felt, and after that, well, I le...t. I need some space now.’ There was silence for a while. ‘You there?’ Gavin asked, a trifle concerned when Ann didn’t reply. ‘Yeah,’ she replied softly. The teasing note had left her voice. ‘You’re a nice guy, you know that?’ ‘I’ve been told,’ Gavin said cautiously. What was she up to now? ‘Well, bye. And Gavin,’ she paused. ‘Good luck.’ Gavin. ‘Yes, anything.’ ‘Remove my panties?’ ‘If you want,’ I said in a low voice, so quiet I scarcely heard it myself. She raised her bottom from the ground, and I awkwardly grasped the elastic waistband. As I lowered the flimsy material down her legs and exposed her, my heart pounded so loudly, I was sure she could hear. When the garment was finally discarded on the grass, I worshipped her nakedness. I had never seen a naked female and, with no idea of what to expect, I was eager to explore her. . We got into a discussion about female clothes and what I liked about them. As I said to him, pants are panties but the one thing that really differentiates make and female clothes are nylons - stockings and tights, which is why I like to wear them so much as I feel so feminine in them. I also told him in that conversation that one of my fantasies was to have sex whilst wearing nylons as it would be just a great, feminine, thing to do. He told me that it would be very easy to fulfill that. I found Sygor watching Winslow’s headquarters from the top of the roof of the building. He looked bored.“When are we finishing this, Jake?” the young hunter asked when he noticed my return.“We’ll end it as soon as we have the weapons I need to take it,” I told him bluntly, before setting down the grenade launcher. “Until then you wait.”“I don’t see why we are waiting,” Sygor complained in reply. “There are only a few men at the gate to the big longhouse. We can easily shoot them, and then we.