"Very nice mate" said the barman as in my total confusion, I held out mum's fragrantly damp g-string to him,"But the gaffer would rather have two poun...s, twenty pence in the till if you don't mind!"If you've ever seen a traditional, red London double decker bus, you'll have seen the shade of red that mum's face turned into as I stuffed the panties back in my pocket and paid him with the other hand, as I'd intended to in the first place."I'll have 'em mate" laughed a voice beside me and someone. I looked down, searching for a way toease her an answer. “I don’t know, just been thinkingabout a lot, that’s all. Just had a lot on my mind.”She seemed only partially content by my vagueness. Shewasn’t completely satisfied but didn’t seem to want topush the issue either. She didn’t want to tread onground I wasn’t comfortable with. I saw the lack oftotal contentment on her face and knew I couldn’t leaveit at that. I hoped she’d find. The next gooey spurt was flung against her lovely new kitchen curtains! The next one after scored a direct hit on her prized Hello Kitty toaster, falling with wet plops into the bread slots.Slumping backward, Lisa banged her head on the floor, but that didn't faze her a bit! She cried out again and again as wet streamers of fluid shut up and over her, to land all over the stove top! Her whole body was shaking. The power of this climax was frightening in its intensity!Panting, the last few. As she followed her sister up the stairs, I couldn’t help but notice her long slender legs, and the little wiggle of her ass. She was developing nicely for a 12 year old.I couldn’t quite put my finger on her warm greeting. Mary was the shy, quiet one of the sisters, and she didn’t reveal much about herself. That would change in a hurry. After the group settled in, I decided to make a run to the grocery store, intent on buying all the goodies I knew the girls liked. When I asked if anyone.