They'd get drunk and talk about some of the things they'd done." Like what?" They sent me out of the room when they started, but I heard some things. ...hey talked about killing people and hiding bodies," Marcie said. "It scared me." Did you ever hear about who they worked for?" Grace asked."No," Marcie said. "All I know is that they were always paid in cash. Kyle would buy me lots of presents with the money." He liked giving you presents?" Grace said."Yeah," Marcie said with a nervous smile. "He. She started, "Well, I have to get up in themorning and..."I interrupted, "Come on Jen, I haven't seen you in a while... can't Icome in for a little bit?" Okay." she relented.Once in her apartment I poured each of us a glass of wine. We sippedand talked. Jen told me that she had gone out with friends afterschool. Soon the wine was gone. I stood and swept her off her feet.Carrying her into her bedroom, she protested, "No, not tonight, Ireally have to talk to you..."I interrupted her. "But I miss. I allowed myself to enjoy the sensation of pressure from my bra, it reminds me a bit of being hugged and usually fades into the background. I touched my hair brushing a few stray strands into place.Then I gathered up my bag and went out for a walk in the park. I met a few people out walking dogs and the like. It was still reasonably early and I needed to decide what I was going to do today.I decided not to take too many risks and not to go into town. The only real sensible reason would be to. ?? Slowly Jamiedropped her tit out of her mouth and dropped both of her hands to her sides.?Are you wearing panties under yourshorts?? I asked.?Of course I am,? Jamiereplied.? I noted that she forgot to sayMaster.?Jamie I want you to turn aroundand take off you shorts without bending your knees.?? This time Jamie turned around withouthesitation and started to pull her soaking wet, white shorts down.? When she was bent all the way over sherevealed to me a pair of hot pink g-string panties, that.