One triangle of cloth with two strings from one point. We were instructed tohold the triangle against our mound while the boys pulled the two stringsb...tween our legs, up into our ass cracks. They then tied a knot in the stringsat the top of our ass crack. Bringing the two strings around out hips, theythreaded the strings through eyelets across the top of the triangle and tied abow when they met in the center. This allowed the triangle to cover our slits(it could be spread out or bunched up thin. Ask me to let you show me your wet panties, and then we'll go inside like you asked, and you can get completely naked for me. That's what you wanted from the start. It's almost time Mrs. Miller."Rebecca almost screamed out loud, but she got a hold of herself, and only thought. "NO! You Bastard, I do not want to show you my panties! And they are NOT wet! Well... not really. Nor do I want to get naked for you, or even let you inside my house. I'm a respectable mother, or at least I was until you. For the first time in ages, the little kernel of engineer in Dexter began to emerge. Rather than toss the coffeemaker into the garbage, Dexter took it apart to find out why it wasn’t working (It should be noted that this was the simplest coffeemaker on the market. There just wasn’t that much to it.).It didn’t take Dexter much time to locate the heating element. He put an ohmmeter on it, only to discover that there was infinite resistance. He examined the heating element, knowing that it had. We could work at forever if it was up to me.Taking my hands from her ass cheeks, I brought them up to her shoulders and pulled her arms from around my neck and shoulders. Jenny didn't fight me as she was a willing accomplice to our sordid relationship. Not breaking our kiss, I pulled her arms behind her back. I grasped her two wrists in my right hand and held them to the small of her back. Jenny moaned in my mouth as she was enjoying our little tussle. She was too little to put up a real fight.