Why don't you loosen your panties just a little so I can 'really get at you."?In spite of wanting to please her husband, Randy, Jennie felt deep embar...assment, but shyly scooted down on the sofa. Rising up for a moment, Jennie slipped her lovely white fingers under the crotch of her white panties and tugged her white panties down slightly. Then Jennie lay back on the sofa, her beautiful face a deep red from embarrassment. Like a deer caught in the headlights, she slowly spread her lovely white. ? Stephanie had already grabbed me and brought me into the bathroom with them. Mary was getting out of the tub now, dripping wet on the towel on the floor. She just stared at me and said, ?Well, get undressed. We want to make certain you?re still wearing your new panties.? I took pulled my polo shirt off and then undid the button on my shorts. I let them drop to the floor and all that was left were my socks and shoes and the yellow panties they had dressed me in earlier. ?Good, now take those. Please do no laugh at my old-fashioned lack of trust in such matters, but my grandfather had reminded me more than once after some long ago and far away “crash” that such diligence was necessary to keep one’s finger on the pulse of financial fortune. Besides, it was a good excuse to get out of the mausoleum of a home that I occupied with only servants that I had inherited from my recently demised step-mother.Mama Agatha had been a bewildering older woman of complicated agendas prone to periods. As well as overjoyed."Kathleen got up, rounded the table, and hugged Jeanette's shoulders. Jeanette and Mom got up, and the women did a lot of hugging."Well, Vi," said Dad, "you'll have to graduate on time, now. There is another Brennan in the queue." Kathleen Violet had used her middle name for more than a decade at home, and then changed back early in med school. Who could keep track? There had never been any question about her graduating on time."Actually, Dad," I answered, "although.