If not just leave. Either you let me relax or give mea kinky show. Come on, you need to get your rocks off and I promise youmy panties won?t feel half...ad. Nobody has to know. Put them on for me."Looking at the panties thoughts were flashing through my mind. It wouldmean loosing another battle and where would it stop then? After the lasthours of hearing her talking, having raging orgasms when completelydominating me I knew this would open floodgates. I looked at her onceagain."Where will it end?. It was much quieter in the kitchen, and her voice much louder.We threw back shots of cheap vodka and passed around a sugary sport drink to wash out the taste. I reminded myself to keep an eye on Eduardo. If that kid got four drinks in him I?d be dragging him home on the bus or spending the night, and spending the night didn?t seem like a great option. There are distinct disadvantages to being a Small, I thought to myself just before a passing woman grabbed a quick handful of his ass.Ed let out. She was well toned with hardly a trace of body fat. Her breasts were small and had a youthful firmness about them. Her nipples were perfectly round and stood out in the cool evening air. She was nicely tanned and had no tan lines that I could see. Trish smiled at me as she allowed me to take in the beauty of her body. Then she casually slipped her thumbs in the waistband of her thong panties and rolled them down over her hips and legs and stepped out of them. She stood before me, totally naked,. It all got me a big nothing. He was breathing regularly, but there was no waking him up, he twitched a little when I did the snow thing but that was as good as it got.By then I was getting pretty worried; I damn well don’t want him dying on me right in the middle of my living room. But there didn’t seem to be much I could do if that was what he had in mind, so I just shoved it out of my head.And went and made some soup. Chicken soup.OK, not exactly “made”; I opened up a can, poured it out,.