She held up a white older pair of pretty cotton panties with a touchof a design pattern throughout the material. "And yesterday was laundryday. Hmmmm!...It seems there are some extra panties in this pile, James. Iwonder how that could have happened. These are all my panties. A girlrecognizes her own panties. But I didn't wear them. So how do yousuppose they got put into the laundry hamper? I wonder?"So instead of embarrassing you any further, I'm going to do the nextbest logical thing and buy you. *** The next few hours were a blur. First there was the car ride. Mira and Paul didn’t say anything to each other. Mira’s ass still hurt, and she was glad of it. Then there was the desk where they checked in and were told to wait. The room was colder than it needed to be, and Mira couldn’t stop from shivering. Finally the doctor came out and collected Mira and took her back to one of the rooms. She had to undress again which made her shiver more. But after she was on the table. ”Well, that was better than his not wanting her. His hands roamed over her nightie as his kiss got deeper. When she broke to breathe, she pulled the nightie over her head and dropped back into her sleeping bag.George crawled out of his bag and into hers. When he kissed her again, his hands stroked all of her back. Her front was pressed against him, and she could feel his erection against her leg. He kissed her breast while his hands stroked her pussy.There really wasn’t enough room for petting. The handkerchief slipped off my lap onto the floor as I reached down to pick up the coins I dropped. "Why on earth are you hiding yourself with that cloth?" she asked. "Well, I just didn't think that you would want to be looking at my cock while I ordered pancakes," I said. "Don't be ridiculous. With a nice piece of meat like that, you can feel free to come in with it out anytime you like. My car is that little red one right over there. If you see that there, then I'm the one taking the.