" Jessie said as they pulled up in front of her apartment, "I insist that you come inside for a cup of coffee and I have a little gift for you." Charl...s was now intrigued and followed the dainty little granny inside and watched as she prepared some coffee and cake. Soon they were sitting together on the couch chatting and enjoying each other's company. Charles could not help thinking what a pretty girl Jessie would have been long ago. Jessie then shocked him by announcing. "Charles, I promised. ”You could see him relax as he looked at the steaks before he answered.“Oh, okay, well all is going good. The nursery is coming together nicely and Debbie is doing great.” I do love the idea of her being pregnant.” He was smiling as he said this and then looked at Debbie and I could see how much she adored her.“Good, remember if you need any help in the nursery just ask.”“Thanks, but I am doing okay with everything there.”I nodded and sipped my beer to him as a toast. He did the same and we. She knew that I didn’t have a red pair of panties but that my mother did. So we devised a way to get those panties out of Mom’s drawer and into mine before bedtime. That should have turned out to be easy. I kept Mom busy in the kitchen while Tammy went looking for them. They were nowhere to be found, not in her panty drawer and not in the laundry. The only place she had not looked was up Mom’s skirt…there they were. Tammy told me to get them in the morning and to have them on when she picked me. Do you want to wake up every day and still be here? There is no getting bored and wanting to go to the mall. There is no whining or complaining, or sleeping in. Master Mike is going to kick your ass on a daily basis, and you are going to have to keep sticking it out to be kicked again day after day. Do you really want to do that?”“Yes.”“Why?”“You know why.”“I am asking you to tell me so that I can hear you say it. Look at me, Emily. You are Buttercup right now, but you are still Emily if you.