She had known the guy about an hour. Hell no she wasn’t going to allow him to. “Ah…” She said unsure how to word it, “I don’t think so.”...He moved back. “That’s okay.” “I mean, I don’t know you.” “But I know Jay, and I know Sean. That’s not enough…?” He sighed, “Never mind, I understand.” He left…she felt guilty but…pleased. She could have gotten kissed. She told the story to Jay, and bragging was kind of what she felt she was doing. Jay helped to relieve some of the guilt. She didn’t take her. Most of the time we let our sweetheart wear big girl pantieswhen she is awake." And Amanda slipped the yellow panties with the bigflower up my legs and over my bottom. Mama wanted me to change shirts, and I sat up and Amada pointed herfinger at me and said, "Stick 'em up," like it was a cowboy show, andwhen my I did she pulled the yellow shirt over my head, and I had togiggle. Mama gave Amanda a pale green knit shirt, but Amanda saw thebright yellow one with a teddy bear on it that I wouldn't. “No, I’ve been thinking about you a little lately, and was wondering how you’re doing?” There was another long pause, then, “That’s too bad. I was hoping you’d found someone by now.” “Uhh, yeah, I am in Seattle right now...That’d be great, I’d love to have dinner with you. Why don’t you meet me here at my hotel, the Four Seasons, say about eight?” Then she added, “But Mike, it’s just for dinner, okay? Nothing else…Great, I’ll be looking forward to it, see you this evening.”She clicked to end. After a few minutes of futile struggling, Pamela realised she was well and truly stuck. Just what she needed. She lay for a few moments, considering her predicament. It looked like her options were limited. All she could do was wait until one of the boys came home, and hope they could pull her out, because she sure as hell was going nowhere without help. Thank Heaven it was at the rear of the house. At least no passers-by could see her.It felt like hours, but was probably nearer thirty minutes.