When we return after school, we drop off the soiled panties and pick up our own. The shop owner pays us between fifty and a hundred American dollars d...pending on how soiled they are, and the age of the girl. If the girl is young, the price is higher. I would have thought you had seen it on the Internet. It's been going on for years." What does the owner of the shop do with the panties?" He sells them to men with panty fetishes, and they masturbate while sniffing them. In Tokyo it was outlawed. I parked the car outside her house under the light of a street lamp, and I put my arm around her and pulled her to me and kissed her. I had already decided that this was not going to be a long term relationship so, What the Hell!, I quickly put my hand over her left breast and started fondling it, undoing her blouse without delay and exposing her tits in a grey silk half cup brassiere. Jean seemed to enjoy this as the ardour of her kisses grew, so I thought "nothing ventured nothing. He repeats with your other nipple and now a set of clamps hang of your nipples. You hear the chain between them jingle as you try to shake away. the fingers pull the chain away from your body and then you feel your nipples being pulled with it. The chain lets go but it's still being held out, it must have been tied up as well. the footsteps move away again.The scissors are now at your back again but this time they cut away your skirt leaving you in just your little bikini panties. the breeze. When it was my turn I sat down with my back to her while watching TV. I could smell her pussy it was doing something to me, I wanted to reach in & touch it. I snuck a couple of peeks as at it. We left for church. You wouldve never known looking at us in public, in church that any of those things were taking place. After church we had dinner, our bath & settled in the living room for a rented movie. Tanya had fallen asleep & was in her bed across the room. Tony was on one end of the couch & I.