I thought heaven had come down and touched me with its peaceful bliss."I love you, Jimmy, and I intend to marry you." She began to rock her hips as sh... said this to me.I want to say I loved her too, but all that came out was a garbled moan that sounded like someone choking. I felt her muscles tighten and begin to spasm around me, and this action pushed me over the edge. Our orgasms left us spent and we slept peacefully snuggled together. When I woke up the sun was touching the top of ridge and. .!" My dad was not big on profane language. "Please...!" Iwhined."Well Sammie... You now officially have the ability to classify anyinformation you deem necessary. That means you don't need to tell 'J andJ' shit," he chuckled.Reaching into his case yet again, dad pulled out another two envelopesand handed them to Sammie. He spoke as he handed each one to her."This one outlines the security measures you will need to take in yourlab. It basically says that nothing leaves your lab without. One set of clothes were in there, top, small pair of jeans, a bra that looked comical on its own but probably good on her fat breasts, and a pair of used black bikinis, Jockeys for Her.I took them, turned them inside out and focused on the crotch, stained with faded white streaks. The panties didn't smell bad, they smelled strong of her perfume and body wash which surprisd me. I licked the crotch of the panty, over and over again and dreamed of tasting her, of her finding out I was doing this,. This stopped though when shecomplained the waistband on one of her elastic skirt was stretched out.My gut was a little larger than my wife, Melissa's and I guess I didstretch t out over time. I inspected the garment and told her it was justthe elastic wearing down. The skirt was over five years old. How did sheever expect it to stay the same after all that time. She believed mystory and never discussed it again.Our life grew together and we were deeply in love. My dressing was hit ormiss up.