The contrast with my sister's panties was striking. They were a bigger size, and much sexier and more feminine. Made of white satin they were more lac..., and although a bigger size than my sister's much skimpier, with a high waistband but with the legs cut away at the sides so that the hips and the lower part of the buttocks would be on display when worn. I untangled the panties and gasped audibly at what I saw. A long thick smear of green discharge ran the length of the crotch. In fact longer. Lisa looked at Courtney and Lauren for a moment and then burst out laughing, a little wildly but genuine laughter. After a moment, the others joined, tentatively at first but the laughter was infectious, and the release of tension needed. I couldn't help a chuckle myself and even Brock, honestly puzzled, was tentatively smiling as he looked from one to the other, finally asking, "What? What's so funny?" Brock," I said. "You certainly deserve to hear the whole story. It's going to sound crazy,. Nothing too eventful happened. Susan wasn’t being a bitch today, so it was better than most days.” Susan worked in human resources and was always giving everyone difficulties.“Good. I’m glad she wasn’t being difficult with you. Hopefully, it’s the start of something,” he said encouragingly.“I hope so. But I’m going to go get out of these clothes and will be back to help you with dinner,” I remarked before planting a light kiss on his lips and walked out towards my bedroom. Just before I rounded. When she was alone with the second guy she pleaded for him not to do anything, first of all he wasn't attractive, he was skinny, bad teeth, unshaven, but he didn't want to hear anything from her, first he says " let me see those tits I heard about", and he grabbed the blanket, She tried to cover herself but he yelled and told her to move her hands so she did, he started groping her, making rude comments, calling me names, She told him she'd be happy to give him a handjob, but that was all, .