I get turned on and feel sexy wearing these things”. “i can’t help myself…”“What do have on now”? Lynn asked. i know i was blushing and ...nswered “stockings and panties”. “My stockings and panties right”? Lynn asked. “Yes”. Oh Oh, i realized it was the last straw for Her.“you bastard!!! Go in the bedroom and take My things off, stay there naked till I come in”, She commanded.i went to the bedroom, undressed and removed Her things. Sitting, now naked on the bed, i didn’t know what to expect. How. . You can stop laughing now. Please?)-jen-----------------------------------------------------------17Jul08*Emily, don't read this entry. Please.*I saw Jason Schmit's welcome home. It was closed-casket drive-thru. He got his E-ticket ride in Sao Tome, and despite the cute manga name he wasn't a girl when he bought it, but I hear he got the one-half part right: cut in two by shrapnel when his truck went over a mine. He wasn't even a combatant. Yet.We used to shoot hoops together over in the base. We drove over two hundred miles and silence. Molly was off in her own world contemplating something, so I wasn’t about to try to distract her. Her sliding her hands into her shorts to finger herself was a good sign. I saw her fingers flying before she took a deep breath and turned toward me.“After reviewing our time at the B&B, I think I liked the younger boys more than those who are juniors and seniors in high school. The older boys only had a desire to climax. Once they accomplished their. I surmised this was some sort of sales office, perhaps where the clothing was displayed on the monitor.?Please, Kathleen, Have a seat, David if you would follow me through this door we’ll get started.? I followed her, and we were now in an even smaller room. This room lined with black tile, like an expensive bathroom. The lighting in the room came from some recessed spot lights far above head, it took at bit for my eyes to adjust to the relative darkness. I could see that there were round.