She was so cute, too. I wanted to get my clothes off and her clothes off. I knew from talking to her a little bit that she was dying for it, especiall... after the way that Judy had described me.Judy; "Gretchen, do you suck the boy's...." Well, of course, I'm not a ten year old...I think all girls do that."I've been watching Sylvia do that all afternoon, can you believe it, all day. When I make a picture of her in my mind, I get so..." Yes, Judy, I can see that picture as well...."Gretchen. Just please don't hurt me!"I told her it wasn't money or her stuff that I was interested in and whether she got hurt or not depended on how we'll she cooperated. "As for taking whatever I want.... Well, I am not leaving until I get exactly what I came here for." I told her as I put the blindfold over her eyes, pushed her face down on the bed and handcuffed her to the headboard. It wasn't until I grabbed her by the hips, pulled her up on her knees and ripped her panties off that she realized. We thought you might enjoy it and we were right, weren't we?"I think my jaw had dropped a little at that comment. Of course I hadenjoyed it! I was a normal boy, wasn't I and hadn't I been given a rathernice display of what is not normally on show?"Which did you enjoy most? My daughter's teen fashion with all the laceand silk over nylons and suspenders or my nice straight skirt and moremotherly underwear?"I couldn't help it, but even in this situation, Little Henry started torouse himself and. He following story is created for a very, inspiring, lets say, friend.. It does build up to a very rewarding ending, I just wanted to build up some tension before that, trying to describe a few of the many things that'd be going through my head in this scenario :) I do hope you enjoy it and get at least half as horny as I've gotten writing and thinking about it, over and over again >.