We kissed again and my hand reached under her dress. I ran it up her leg. I discovered that she was wearing a pair of stockings with a garter belt and...no panties! I didn't even know that she knew what stockings were, since she had always worn pantyhose. She had never gone without panties even in private except during sex or when she was bathing.She handed me a camera. "Take my picture." She never wanted her picture to be taken when she dressed up for me before. "Walk down the hall towards me.". “I don’t want to hurt anybody’s feelings here, but I think there might be a little bit of a generation gap going on. I don’t want to show Daddy off to my friends. He’s practically a geezer, for pity’s sake. But he’s cute, and I love him and he makes me feel things nobody else ever has. No, he lets me feel things I’ve glimpsed before, but could never see up close. I don’t want to marry him. I don’t want to take him away from you. I just want to play with him a little.”It was the quintessential. She and I dated for a while, but our relationship fell apart and we broke up. Unfortunately, we were intimate, and she felt that having sex somehow bound us together forever. There were two problems, first, I had Birgit, who I knew was my soulmate; second, I was only fifteen and wasn’t ready to make the kind of commitment Becky wanted me to make, to anyone, even to your sister.”“If my sister was your soulmate, why wouldn’t you commit to her?”“It was Birgit that didn’t want me to. In her wisdom,. What we had not figured on was what the crooked Carpetbaggers would do. They would try to steal the tax cash from the widows. I found that out quite by accident. My route one day took me past one of the widows' home when I heard some shooting due to my improved hearing. I raced toward the sound to see what I could do to help solve the problem—that much shooting certainly indicated a problem.Dammit, this was almost exactly a duplicate of what I had seen when I had rescued Alice last fall. Five.