These panties which I've also seen advertised as "pettipants" are wonderfully frothy, with five or six rows of ruffled lace all around the front and b...ck and a big wide ruffled lace trim to the legs. I have three pairs from e-bay where in addition to edging the legs, four rows of ruffled lace also extend under the wide crotch of the panties so that when I stand or lie looking in the mirror with my legs spread, my crotch is a mass of fluffy lacy frills, between which are seen occasional glimpses. "I tell you again, you do not want to do that. Brian of Trent is one ofthe more powerful creatures in this part of the galaxy. Do not give himreason to destroy your fleet. Tell your lord and master that it is toodangerous. You need to leave this galaxy, and now."The fish started pacing. "Our fleet has spent thousands of generationstraveling from our galaxy to this one. In all of that time, the onlybeing greater than our fleet we have found is the Destroyer. He requiresBrian of Trent, and we. "Come on Cindy, lets have a look at you." He twirled me around so myskirt swayed."You know why a REAL MAN like me likes to see a bitch like you wearinga short, little skirt and G-string, don't you slut?"I had in my previous life as a normal hetero-sexual man liked to see agirl dressed like this for precisely the same reasons as I had myselffelt wearing them. A girl always looked exposed, vulnerable and readyfor the taking dressed in such a provocative manner.So I knew exactly what he meant. "Jake fixed a look on Rosa that would have melted a thick block of ice."Do you know her or not? Don't fuck with me today, lady." Ooooh. Nasty boy." She leaned her back against his hard, tense body. "Ilike that in a man. You've got good ink on you, too. Lemmeguess...soldier boy?"Jake smirked...and then reached over to flick the very same switch to getthe elevator moving once again."Pfft. You're no fun," Rosa griped. "Yeah, your momma's home. She's oneof the new girls. Quite a looker now, too..