They were a middle aged attractive couple, his name was Ed and he took very good care of his body. It was obvious he worked out a lot at the gym. He l...oked like he could play pro football as a linebacker. His wife Marge was a petite blonde with at least 42dd breasts. Something Brandon noticed immediately as he could not take his eyes off her chest.They brought in a bag with them and told the class they found some goodies for everyone. It was not long before it was obvious they cleaned out an. But the baby’s poor mother is losing the battle that too many of her countryman have already lost. Covered in her blood, I set down my scalpel and forceps, and take her limp, clammy hand into my own. I lean down and whisper into her ear ‘May God bless you and keep you…’ The young woman regained some form of consciousness at hearing my voice and her baby crying in the background. She opened her half-closed eyes and began to whisper weakly in Nigerian. She uttered about three sentences before her. I am getting hard just thinking about it. Pulling all the cloths out of the box I put them on one piece at a time. First the panties, they seem a bit small, they don’t cover my cock and balls very well. Checking myself out in the mirror it just seems they are just kind of hanging out. I sit and watch in the mirror as I put on the pantyhose, first sliding them over my foot and up my leg. Getting both legs on and standing I pull them all the way up. The material is conforming to me, I can feel. It seemed strange that she tells me that she is jailbait to me, but going on a date with a cop.Mrs. Wagner…err, I mean Rachel, and I arrived at the banquet, a very formal affair set up for some fundraiser pertaining to some Women’s organization. The place was filled with women ranging from early twenties to well over retirement age. It was quite evident that what men were there, had to have been dragged or bribed to go as they mostly congregated around the bar in the back of the ballroom. Me on.