Mommy had told me that she had placed a gift under the bed that I was to give to Peter. I pulled the long thin box out from under the bed and gave it ...o him, he smiled as he opened it because inside were a half dozen long thin canes with little pink ribbons tied to them and a note from mommy saying that there were plenty more if he needed them. I stood there quivering a little not really knowing if it was fear or excitement or both, but looking into Peters eyes I knew then that I wanted to. They were updates on the terrorist plans; so far there were no major changes other than they were increasing the estimates of the number who would be participating in the attack.I wondered how they were recruiting additional fighters without slipping up and alerting various anti-terror agencies.I paged the office again and was surprised to see Victor sitting at the table with my girls.“I have been looking at the pictures from the Ambassador’s Ball and news reports of your day; you have been. “You like!” she teased.Though not tremendously large, her breasts were ample with only the slightest hint of blue veining. They were enveloped in a black lace bra with pinkish foam lining. The pink foam became clearly evident as she lifted each breast out separately from their socket before folding the cups in half and resting her breasts on top. What a lovely dance it was. And, indeed, there was that luxurious blue vein marbling along with dark brown aureoles and nice quarter inch nipples. I. I shouted from that room the same and asked her which panty I need to choose. She with a fury shouted, why are you shouting like this and she called me. I went near the door and she told me to get only one panty of my choice as all her bra were not yet washed. I went inside the room and searched for a panty. I don’t know why but I got interest in touching them and analysing them. One of the panties got my attention. It is a yellow panty and it has got a stain in it. I know it’s certainly not.