."A knock on the door reminded me of Ivy's presence. I looked up at herand saw she had the diaper bag with her too. "What's that for?" I askedher as s...e knelt down next to me and laid out the changing pad."I told you I wouldn't count nighttime accidents, right?" she asked.I nodded."Well if I'm not counting them, I'd at least like to know if you do havethem... well that you'll not get your bed wet?"I sighed. "So that's what the Pull-Up is already for?" I really don't think it'll work that well. Returning to the situation with grandpa, Katy had been taught from a very young age that it was very important not to let anyone see her chest or between her legs. She had to stay modest at all times. Now she paused to reflect on that prohibition and what it meant.A couple years before, she'd been frightened to wake up with blood on her panties. Her mother had acted very uncomfortable as she brusquely explained that this was normal and she'd have to wear these special sanitary pads a few days. I was sitting at my computer, bare-assed, and just wearing a t-shirt, when he came into the room and sat side-on to me, and started chatting.being side-on he could see all of my longish legs and bare buttocks, but not if I was wearing panties, either way he settled down as I was giving him food for thought as he was a teenage boy, at his sexual peak.His friend entered the room and was immediately struck with the same vision and same thoughts, was I wearing panties?Their presence and sexual. I feel his tongue go up me and begin licking me out. He is producing vast quantities of saliva and I am gushing juices to meet him. His tongue slides all around my flaps and over my clitoris, his nose slides into my anus, then my vagina. I grind away at his face and he responds by moving his head around to get better access to my private and secret places. Not so secret now though! I push my clit down on his mouth and my anus comes up for air. The guys get photos of my ring-piece as it opens.