Charger crawled across me to lay his head on her lap, and they spent a few minutes reminding Jennifer that she still loved Charger, in case she forgot... of course. When he finally let her relax, she took my hand and pecked my cheek. It was all I could do not to take her in my arms, undress her to her skin and take her to the moon.The flight out to California was pleasant. Jennifer loved wandering around Air Force Two, getting to look in all the things normally off limits. The Secret Service. Problems are things that we don't need."Janice took a deep breath and said, "I don't think you need worry about those things with me. I grew up with five brothers and I don't think that there is a cuss word that I haven't heard. The costume shouldn't be a problem either because from the sounds of it I wear bikinis smaller than that. My husband won't be causing any problems because he's not here. His reserve unit was activated and he was shipped off to Kuwait. He won't be back for anywhere from. "Hold still," she says to me as she crouches down. She lifts my leftfoot, slides something underneath, and then my right foot to do the same.I'm dumbstruck looking at the dress. I'd fantasised about wearing a dresslike that but I don't want it now that it's about to happen. I snappedback to reality as I feel my mom sliding something up my legs. I lookdown in time to see a pair of light yellow knickers, with frills roundthe waist and leg holes. She slides them up under my towel, and up to. . anyway, goodnight... 'He mumbled something, smiling softly, and I turned to go back to my house. But then I looked back, and he was still standing at the door looking after me, and I smiled awkwardly, unable to prevent running my eyes over his legs and body again.I woke up in the night with a throbbing erection, and I stroked my penis, thinking about the boy — had his cock really started to harden as we looked at each other?In the morning I showered and shaved — standing in the shower.