" What are you doing with my panties?" she said. I played dumb for a bit, then figured I would confess, although I know she is aware that I sniff them.....I reminded her of the night a few years ago when I confessed that I had a fetish for her panties. She said she vaguely remembered, but wanted to know more. I told her I was not cheating on her and that I just really enjoyed sniffing her panties, especially the ones that were really wet.Like after she would masturbate.We dont have sex much, so I. No. No, I wasn't watching." He spat out. His phone had disappeared from the counter, and his hand was in his pocket; it didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out this picture.I held out my hand palm up and said, "Phone, now!" What?" he asked, utterly puzzled."It's illegal to take photographs of someone without their knowledge," I informed him. "Do we need to get the police involved?" Before the word "police" left my lips, the phone was out of his pocket and back on the counter. Of course, I. Rael made his own makeshift bow, carving out a supple and strong branch and twining together a string. It didn’t have the power or range of the longbow, but it gave them two bows to hunt with instead of one. Between the traps and snares they set and the both of them hunting regularly, they wouldn’t be going hungry anytime soon. More importantly than any of that, Silmaria gave him companionship, trust, understanding, and love. She was a constant source of reinforcement. There were times he. You're a grass to the pigs!" Fuck you Kyle! I'll never admit it!"She was wriggling beside him now, and for the first time in the evening, he noticed her breasts, moving behind her blouse. He paused, his thoughts suddenly not on what he was doing."See!" she snapped. "I'd never admit it. They couldn't make me!"With a twist of her body, she brought her knee crashing into his side. The sudden pain shocked him for a second, then when the next blow came, her knee thumping harder, he was brought back.