First, Pat stepped into a pair of black bikini panties. She had her back to me, and I admired her ass while she put the bra from the set on. Then came...a surprise. Pat put a black garter belt on and then black stockings.I had always liked Pat in a garter belt and stockings, but she hadn't worn them for quite a while.Next was a black skirt. The skirt had a slit up the right-hand side that went past her stocking top. From a hanger, Pat got her white blouse and put that on. She turned to face me. The girl gave no sound as she reached out her hand and softly touched Ashley’s thigh. Ashley shivered from the touch, as the girl’s hand was very cold. The young girl slowly climbed onto the bed and knelt next to Ashley. The mattress did not give any sway to the weight the girl should have made. Very gently the girl pressed on Ashley’s thigh causing Ashley to roll onto her back, her smooth bare pussy lips, showing, glistening from the moisture. The young girl then began running her finger. Time to mosey on to the next watering hole. Cranberry’s Pub looked inviting. The crowd appeared young and professional. Both genders were in attendance. It was busy without being confined. After bumping his way to the back, Tom found an empty hubcap sized table with one barstool. He parked there, facing the wall. That way he could remain aloof, but still watch people in the strategically situated mirrors. Somehow, a waitress snuck up on him. ‘Hi, I’m Janice. Can I get you something from the. I need you to make love to me and turn my nightmares into wonderful sweet dreams because they scare me sweetie. I told Uncle Greg I wished you had impregnated me too. I missed you so much and carrying your....OUR baby would have helped ease the pain” I am wide eyed at her confession. I hurt her that day I took her innocence. I could kick my own ass right now. Why didn’t I just listen instead of hurting one of my best friends who was a sister to me. I look up in her tear filled eyes as.