Carl arrived moments later and asked if he could join us. Agnes nodded and I said, “Sure, Carl. Leave your stuff and get a tray.” He got in line l...aving his books on the table. He returned shortly with a tray of food.“Eric, who are all these pretty ladies?”“The one on my right is my beautiful lady, Agnes. Next to her is Melody, her roommate. Those two are Tracy and Amanda. They’re all good folks.”Carl said, “They are all pretty. You look better sitting with them.”I smiled. “I agree.”Two other. It's always nice to knowthat you can stay one step ahead of your parents. *"I can't tell you how excited I am to finally have this in my hands,"Matt told me. Matt is professional photographer and a regular customer at The FocalPoint. We have spent hours talking about photography. I think it annoysBill that he monopolizes me, but Matt spends too much money for him tocomplain much. He had just handed me about five thousand dollars for abrand new Nikon D2X. "I'm tempted to open this thing up right. Xoxo- Alana" I had been anticipating this since the night before. I didn't know what was in store for me, but I wanted it. I tied my hair up in a long bouncy ponytail and wore another set of fishnets and garters with a lacy red thong. I kept my look simple with a white button up top with no bra, exposing just the right amount of cleavage, and a tight black mini skirt. I spritzed on a sensual perfume and started on my way. I hadn't masturbated at all today, so that I would be nice and horny for. About the time when thong panties first became popular is when he started controlling my clothing choices. He had me wear thong panties and get rid of all my others. I didn’t mind because the thong fabric was stretchy and comfy. I loved the way they snuggled up next to my pussy lips. When I walked, they would just slightly pull against my clit, giving me a tiny bit of stimulation. I would sometimes be on the verge of a orgasm just from walking from the taxi to the office. I loved my thongs. But.