She spread her legs and raised the hem of her skirt, displaying the crotch of her pantyhose. 'Get to start wearing stockings, these are so inconvenien....' thought Sandy as she grabbed a handful of the pantyhose around the crotch. She then made a cut down the pantyhose crotch with the scissors, allowing direct access to her pantie covered cunt.Her hand shot straight to her slit and struggled to keep quiet within the confine of the bathroom cubicle. Her panties were already damp from being horny. I was curious as how he had come up with another boat, though.About fifty people headed to the marina yacht club to take a ride on the new boat. It took a long time to get enough life jackets from the other boats so we could go out. Some of our regular crewmen from the other boats were at the docks and wanted to come along. Why not, the more crew, the easier it would be.I introduced Chuck to all of the working parts of the boat. We inspected the engine and maintenance rooms, along with the. "I'm sorry," Juliana said, turning away to leave again."That's all right," the woman replied. Her voice was a deep contralto, affected by an upper class British accent. She didn't smile. Juliana took two more steps to the door."Wait, please," the woman said. Juliana stopped and turned around."I am Sophia," she offered. Juliana smiled and took a few steps back towards the woman, extending a hand."I am Juliana," she said. "Nice to meet you. Are you waiting for someone?" The woman ignored the hand. I feared I had gained a forked tongue to go with my other demonic qualities. Though from what I could see, the tip though slightly misshapen, was not forked."Why is ... this ... ha ... pening t ... to me?" I wailed. "I always prayed, and was good like Uncle Richard said. Why is God punishing me by turning me into this sub-human monster" Now you mustn't think that way, Mort!" Gwen lightly stroked my hair. "You are not a monster!" But Uncle Richard..." I started."IS WRONG!" Gwen interrupted,.