That it brought somekind of revelation to the things we dream or fantasize about. The softfeel of lace or nylon touching our skin. The smoothness of a...lipstick asit brushes on our lips. But that isn't what this story is. This story isa retelling of something that happened to me that I will never forgetand something that changed my life for the better in so many ways.Let me rewind to about 10 years ago when I was about 22 or 23. I wasworking in an office doing menial tasks getting my feet wet in. "Your panties are so soft and taste so good."Peg smiled, her eyes flashing with heat. She rubbed the crotch of her panties about the head of his cock, then pulled them to her lips.She kissed the wetness on her panties, then licked at them. She tasted her cunt and his cock on them, and her cunt almost lurched into orgasm. Johnny started to pull the towel from her body. " No," she said, her voice urgent but soft. "Please, don't." But, Mom, I gotta..." Please, Johnny," she said. "Not now: It's too. "And we had a four week Christmas vacation, I hadn't told Daddy and myMomma's that part yet. The longer days, and weeks made it possible.Sophie was especially clingy with Momma and Daddy, and I wondered if itwas just because she missed them or if it had to do with the newinformation in her Genealogy file.Finally the time arrived and the cover was lifted off the car with aflourish. The car it revealed was bright and sparkled just like the restof our cars. Except that it was hot pink, a perfect. Friday found us headed to Pueblo and the Ranch. Linda and Teresa had gone directly to the ranch with Chip following them to set up the two computers at Pop's. One would be for my use and the other for Linda's. Virginia and I stopped and talked to Katie and Gary then over to meet Mike James for the first time.Our time with Katie was great. Katie had already ordered most of the items and would have them stored locally if they came in before the house was done. Gary informed us that he had hired a.