His mom was giving his 17-year-old friend a blowjob…Something I’m sure he’d pictured me doing to all his friends, and even to him at one time or...another. Something I’m also sure, he’d never thought would really happen, even in his wildest of dreams. He, no doubt, figured that if his mom would do something like THAT…What else might she be willing to do? He’d been standing in the kitchen just a short while ago, knowing full well what I was doing to his friend behind that bathroom door just as I. The only clothes she could wear were short skirts or dresses and her blouses would be thin , collarless , sleeveless front button. She would also wear dark , thigh high , silky stockings with dark flat shoes. She begged me not to make her wear these clothes explaining that she did not have the body to wear those clothes. I laughed telling her to wear it anyway. I told her to keep her Sunday open. That Sunday she showed up dressed as I dictated and she drove us to the local mall. Arriving there. "Chickee," replied Katie. "Chickee says hi." Hi to Chickee." She has had Chickee since she was five," Iris remarked. "They are inseparable." I see..." Mr North..." Katie started to say."Call me Nathan." Nathan ... If you're not a vampire..." I'm not, Katie." Then why do you dress like one?" Katie!" Iris exclaimed. "That's not a polite question." It's all right," Nathan replied. He looked into Katie's eyes. "Why not dress like one?" Because it's weird." I've heard that before. I dress like this. I hurry and around to open your door. I lift you out. You know I am just checking for panties and smile. You can tell from the look in my eyes that I am still puzzled. When I had teased you about taking you somewhere special and alone, you had told me that if you didn’t wear panties you might be in the mood. I wanted to know but all good things come to those who wait. I walked back to the back of the van and pulled out a daypack. You enjoyed the expansion of my chest as I slung the little sack.