“I could that.” Nicole folded her arms. “How do I know you’ll stop when I tell you?” “I . . . promise?” She put her hands on her hips... She had nice hips. “Eyes up here. You like them so much, keep looking at them.” I looked into her eyes. “Strip for me. Down to your bare ass.” “Um . . .” I pulled off my shirt and set it on the floor. “You have a nice body. Keep going.” I took off my sandals, than my khakis. My boner throbbed in my boxers. “I think it wants to be set free,” Nicole said.. It made me think.“Opal Anne, we are going to have a lot of money in the morning. What say we get a bed like this for ourselves?”Opal Anne looked at me and slowly traced her fingertip around my lips.“Paul, we haven’t talked about it much, but I don’t think that we’ll be in the hogan much after the Summer. I think that we are going to be moving to a city.”She was correct. We had not talked about what we were going to do when we found ourselves filthy rich. We really hadn’t thought about the idea. He makes some excuse about classes, I really don't give a shit as I move out from behind the pile of laundry that I was planning to iron, but now Shaun is here I will get his mind on track with mine, 'Like to help me fold my panties Shaun'?I laugh inwardly at my audacious and sexually charged intimidation towards a minor, as I pick up a handful of mulicoloured lacy and downright naughty panties and toss them to him, laughing out loud to cover his embarrassment, which he tries to hide from. I put the t-shirt back on, and I felt . . . well, I wasn’t sure how I felt. I didn’t think I looked any different with the bra on, and part of me really wanted to take the bra back off. Would anybody actually notice? Would Mark notice? Oh, my God, if he put his arm around me, he’d be able to feel that I didn’t have a bra on, and what would he think of me? I am a good, Christian girl! Only prayer would calm my soul now, so I got down on my knees and I began to pray to the Lord for guidance. But.