They were so beautifulthat she was about to get hypnotized. Ms. Calloway: "They were actually given to me by my mother. But aftermy divorce, I went ba...krupt and they were taken away from me and put into yourBoston Museum of Fine Arts" looking a little irritated. Caroline felt a little anger in her voice. Ms. Calloway probably hated Northernersshe thought. She wasn't too sure of that but one thing was sure, Ms. Callowaywas a typical Southern Bible Belt type of a woman. She was an attractive. When I stand and move I can feel the slip slide ass my panty covered butt. But more than that I can feel the slip clinging to my legs, caressing my legs gently and my arousal builds.It is dark in the house, winter nights bring on darkness early and this is my night to treat myself to feminine attire. As much as I love the contrast between dark stockings and a white slip I chose to not wear the stockings tonight. “Why is it?” I question in my mind, “that only women are allowed sensual garments?”. She came tome, put her arms around my waist and leaned in to kiss me, I eagerlyopened my mouth and kissed her back deeply and I detected the taste ofsomething that I realized had to be my own cum! She broke the kiss andturned and did the same to Toni. "I need to get changed into my nightgown and spend some time with mygirlfriends. Why don't the two of you open a bottle of wine while I goget into something a little more comfortable," she said as she headeddown the hallway towards her room.Toni. "It's the cloth; you cant work with it — it wont machine stitch; breaks needles and nobody has been able to get it to seal so all you can use it for is scarves and pocketchiefs. The edges have to be backwoven and that makes the cloth too expensive for any commercial work." Looking about to see if any one could overhear, she leant into Julie and said very softly, "we even tried to make it into sailcloth but that didn't work either. The material is strong enough but we found out that boat sails.