They do seem tight. What do you think Bob?" Jesus."I stand back up and face my father's friend. "Grandpa? I don't understand. What does Jesus have to ...o with my panties being too tight?" Come close dear. Something weird. Spread your legs for me. There you go."He reaches out and puts his hand between my legs and kind of cups my vagina through my white panties. He feels around with his palm, rubbing the lips with his fingers and even pushes into me through the cotton material. He feels me. You’ve been warned. And thrice…. Oh and one more thing, this took forever to write , screw the spelling and grammar …The little Bastard had been nitpicking me all week. He simply refused to listen and what was worse all he did was argue about this or that. I really was beginning to loathe him. Okay lets be frank , I sort of already DID loathe him, but he was fun to keep around sometimes. Great in the sack even if he wasn’t as well equipped as most others I had the pleasure of being with , and. The feast was bountiful.Doctor George took my arm and escorted me to the head table where I was seated in the middle flanked by my husbands and then my fellow wives. Bobbi, SJ, and Jacob filled plates for the five of us and brought them. I saw Andy and Charlie with the Harold's with three free seats at their table. Wendy and Tim Hawke had come to see off their son and his wife. There were so many people there from Preservation that it was hard to count them or acknowledge them in this journal.. Exhibit: Flights of Fantasy. Price $100 each.’ and the date. Weather they sold or not, my portfolio was important both to document my progress, and to show other galleries or clients what I could do and had done. Guy liked most of my fantasy work, so he left it to me to choose the three to include. I selected a willowy dryad emerging from a tree in a forest near a small lake, another with a colorful confetti burst of butterflies mixed in with pixies, so that you don’t notice the pixies right.