Her red panties were visible and she knew it as she went and pulled out the stool and sat on it. She was totally showing John her panties and she loo...ed at him smiling knowing he was looking at her pussy. Then she looked at her sister and smiled and there seem to be a secret between then that John could not figure out. Maryann got up and went to the office area and turned, “where is mom?”“Oh she is in my room” and with that she went to get her. She then said in a not so quiet voice, “Hey. My chest had a reasonable covering of red hair and what Blaise called a “goody trail” heading down into the jeans I was now unbuttoning.I was mostly concentrating on what I was doing. But, occasionally I would look up to see Blaise’s excited face staring at my body. His face turned quizzical when I unzipped my jeans to reveal white cotton fabric. I think he thought I was wearing run-of-the-mill white briefs.“Oooh,” is what I heard when I pushed my jeans down to reveal I was wearing white. It was a thank youto Emily and Ethan for standing by me all these years and for being thebest friends I could ever ask for. It was a thank you to my family for allthat they had gone through with all of the changes I went through to becomeMegan, let alone anything else I had put them through in my life.But most importantly, it was a thank you to myself. A thank you for findingthe light within me that drove me forward and helped me to become thestrong, confident young woman that I was proud to. It wouldn't do to have people overhear us! Let's leave!" I called for the check, and we left. Once in my car, I sat and stared into her eyes. I said, "Why is this happening? Is it the wine?" She responded immediately, "Oh, that's part of it - but only to make it easier to tell you what I'm thinking and feeling! While you don't look like my father, you act kindly to me like he does, and you're not just staring at my tits and ass like everyone else at work!" With that, it was apparent we were.