"It's not really that big of a deal, talkingabout bras and panties, it's only underwear, James. Cute little cottonbras and panties." Girls wear this s...uff every day. You might as well getused to the idea that it's okay to talk about girls and their clothes andstuff. We wear makeup; we have periods and have to use feminine hygieneproducts. We take medication to eliminate period symptoms. Don't thegirls in your class talk about things like that?" Not in front of the guys, Mother. It's not. Both emerged from the water, sputtering, and gasping for breath, but atleast neither enraged female was trying to gut the other with her teethby then."Better." The sergeant nodded in satisfaction. "Now I won't be foolenough to tell you two to kiss and make up, but I would suggest that eachof you choose a corner of the atrium and stay there until you cool off tothe point of not wanting to commit mayhem on the other."Deirdre glared at Bridgette, Bridgette glared at her. Then the redheadsuddenly. "C'mon, girl. There's plenty of room, and he's got plenty to enjoy."Carrie was still chunky, her body just seemed to burst from everywhere at once, and her rounded lips broke into a lusty grin as she took Jill's hand."Do you like my suit, Warren?" she asked, standing in the tub in front of me."Oh God, yes," I moaned as Jill and Carrie slipped below the water on either side of me.I was fully rock hard now, but still unsure how to begin with Carrie. Jill took care of the question by grabbing. After about 5 or 10 minutes we were ambushed. As usual we were taken to their camp, the 2 “men” were tied to trees and I (the “woman”) was taken into the tent. The tent was constructed on 4 small trees (they formed almost a perfect square). They forced me face down on the ground and tied my hands and feet to the 4 trees. So I was lying there spread eagle, face down. Because my legs were spread, the dress rode up and revealed the panties I was wearing. The Indians were really surprised that I.