There are little frills around the leg-holes. They're an old-fashionedhigh waisted style. Which is just as well because I have a huge erectionlike a t...nt-pole inside my silky knickers.Another girl is sitting next to me, wearing similar underwear. One ofher hands is resting on my thigh, her fingers stroking my taut shinystocking-top, occasionally drifting onto the bare flesh above, which Inow realise is completely hairless. Her other hand is gently grasping myhard cock through my cool silky. Now ask yourself what do you buy a comatose woman who you haven’t spoken to when she had been unconscious for getting on for sixteen years? Well it seems that between them they’d worked that one out… clothes! They were all convinced that very soon Ottilie was going to be needing a new wardrobe. Anyway I kind-a figured that Tara was going to have a busy Christmas morning opening all of her mother’s presents or at least… Oh shit I can’t recall now what I thought was going to happen that day, I. I tried to be careful to keep my hem in place, but I felt it ride up in the back a bit. I walked the fifty feet to the bin with one bag in front and one in back, trying to cover up. The bin was tall and I would have to reach up to put the bags in. I couldn’t lift both at the same time, so I put one bag down and lifted the first one up and in. I looked down and my pussy was in full view. I quickly scanned the area. No one was close by and I grabbed the second bag and practically tossed it. When I got screwedby some man there was a good chance he could impregnate me, cause me toswell with human life. My boobs would grow too, fill with milk to feedthe baby. Or babies. What if I was fucked by a really virile man and hegave me twins, or worse. How big would I get? How many babies could Imake? If I fill up with too many, surely they can't all fit inside me.I felt him hard up against me, my juices running down my leg, tolubricate his entry so he could fill me with his seed. Oh god I.