I could tell one of the sets of legs was Julie's and I figured the other set of legs was Sarah's.The next message went like this:‘We both find tight... sexy and we want to find out how they feel on another person so we are going to find out’.Oh my God, Julie and Sarah are going to start touching each other and feeling each other's bodies through their tights.I got another picture with them both in the mirror with their skirts pulled up showing me both their knickers under their thin tights. You. She didn't try to move away or ask me to stop. She knew who was in control. "Go," my mom scampered away like I'd seen my sisters do when they were late getting ready for a date. I sat down to wait for her. It seemed like an awfully long time I was beginning to think my mom wouldn't be coming out of her bedroom. I swore she'd regret it if she thought I was bluffing.My mother finally came out of the bedroom smelling fresh and looking beautiful. She wore a sexy black negligee I could tell she left. My daily meetings with Rachel kept us informed of the Invasion plans and scheduled supply drops. Donald had been training a few radiomen and while doing so he intercepted a Japanese transmission. The Japanese were landing supplies for Maj, General Tsukada to resupply post near Clark field. We had dates and times and could get there with time to spare. Contact was made with USAFFE (US Army Force Far East) command in Australia. They gave us the go ahead. We departed the next morning with 2,000. Slipping eachfoot beneath the thin straps, I begin to feel excited. The contrastbetween my painted toenails, soft pale skin and the thin tan strapslooked really cool. I pull up the hem on my trousers to see better andwriggled my toes in glee. Crouching down I straighten up the straps, myankles wobble cutely as I bend making me smile while doing up the anklebuckle. I sashayed up and down behind the counter swinging my hips, alittle giggle escaping my lips. The hem of my baggy trousers.