You're the champion word wrestler in these parts. But I just want you to know how I just might be a serious contender some day." Lee Roy grinned at th... judge; proud of the way he managed to properly pronounce his hard won new words."Well, god damn. It looks like the shit is going to be piled up to the rafters, now. Two fucking professors in one little town." The voice belonged to Hap Barnes, the baker at the Woodman Bakery.There were other catcalls and good-natured heckling. Lee Roy sat down. As I reached the top of the stairs I immediately realized that the shower in my parents room was running, and that their door was open. This wasn't something I was accustomed to noticing because the door to their bedroom would usually be closed any time they were in the room. Growing up with three guys in the house (me, my brother and my dad) my mom had always kept her room closed off from the rest of the house. In fact, I couldn't even remember being in their room the entire time I grew up. I. I could see he was paying particular attention to the crotch area and to my surprise his continuous comments about my wife's panties and what he would do if he had a wife like mine were really starting to turn me on. Still holding the panties, he, said that he'd do anything to see my wife in them. He said his favourite type of panties on a woman were just like the ones he was holding, sheer lace, his wife always wore cotton ones and he couldn't imagine that Hazel's pair would really leave much. She can really do it. She likes to get sexy with me too, Sylvia. Why don't you relax, I will call Mizokou. Let's just be lovers, we got all day. When Mizokou goes home, I want you to to tell me why it would be a good idea for me to take on a sixteen year old boy for a lover..."I know you want me to tell you evey detail again, Tom, do you like to listen to my stories and play with yourself? (laughing)...never mind, I already know you do. That's okay with me, I like to be able to make you feel.