Call him collect if necessary. Get to a friend’s house or a pay phone. Call him. You know when he’s home?”“Yeah, and that’s one blessing. El...iot has a job. He’s home sometimes in the day but not often. And, in the day, either of us can find a friend to visit. You didn’t talk to Andy about this did you?”“Hell no. I’m breaking secrecy as it is, but not much. All I told you is that I told April this. Why?”“He said the same thing. ‘Call dad,’ I mean.”“Well, it’s not like that’s some great secret. Thong , the creator of this alloy , including all students of this school you have been selected to take part in these bra and panties match to determine the wrestler more good of this school ; To win a Bra & Panties Match one needs to leave the players in bra & panties precisely , or in their underwear and bra ; at times , at the discretion of the wrestlers , you can make changes in this type of match :-Evening Gown Match : the goal is the same as the B & P , but in this kind of match the. Billie seemed ready to pee also and we both let loose. There was no choice but to swallow to keep from choking, and we lay there drinking in each others warm urine. It felt good to have a tummy full of warm fluid, and we soon fell asleep with our “pacifiers” still in our mouths. As I said, we were happy babies. We continued to live our weekends this way for almost a year. The weekdays were lonely and I ached to be with Billie. Suddenly that changed and I took another big step into my infancy.. When i looked up mr. nesbit was standing there looking right fucking at me! oh god i was so fucking embaressed. i jumped up and started pulling my dress back up and he said you dont have to cover yourself after what i just saw which made me laugh a little. then he came up and kissed me. it was really soft kiss but then it got really passionate and i pushed up against his body and he was really hard. i guess watching me got him excited. he pulled my dress up and off and threw it against the wall.