With unsteady fingers Arthur untied the silk ribbon of the package, unwrapped it and puzzled over the contents: seven small plastic bags showing seven...colors: black, peach, red, sky blue, pink, yellow and white inside. Each was emblazoned with a separate day of the week. As he looked questioningly into his mother’s eyes she softly said, “Panties dear, like the ones you left under the pillow.”Raising his eyebrows he gave an understanding chuckle as he nervously selected the white panties with. She let him satisfy his curiosity for a minute before telling him that is enough and in a nice way told him to leave.She later gave him a talk about respecting her female intimacy, her privacy. Rachel told him that she did not want him growing up believing that there is something wrong or evil about a woman's body that must be hid away. She did not want him to be like his daddy who is always looking at women's boobs in 'those magazines'.Rachel did lock the door to her bath from then on. That. Your human is almost 15 I'm sure she has at least budding breasts, there's no need to worry nature seems to have a way of dealing with these things so they all work out fine." Zara nodded "it's all right mama, you don't need to try and explain anymore, I get the idea of how things are supposed to be" Laurel almost let out a sigh of relief, she gave Zara a hug then stood there with her for a few minutes watching the flash's across the sky. Shortly after her mother had left the room Zara took to. Zoey lay there for a second before she quickly spun her legs around and got off the desk. She grabbed some tissues from the desk and placed them against her pussy before she bent down and pulled her pants back up.“Fuck that was hot” she grinned.“Do all shifts end like that?” I smirked.“Just the ones with just us” she winked.We grabbed our things and headed out the back staff entrance and once in the car park we parted ways. I would be back Saturday as it was the malls busiest day and would get.