He felt like a sneak but he had to do something to ease his mind. Jessica kept a file box with her important papers, birth certificate, passport, and ...ollege transcripts. Her college grades were mailed to her house at the end of each semester. The first few years went to her aunt’s house but the last year went to a different address. It was addressed to her name in care of Robert Hendrix. He decided that was a good place to start so he wrote down the name and address. He opened up her college. I could tell he felt bad too.“Well do you feel you gotta tell her?” John asked.“Yeah I think so. What if we kept this a secret for years and she had no idea, but then caught us one day? I mean you gotta think about that,” I replied.“I do, trust me I do. But you are still her best friend. I mean it's not like she'll end the friendship over this, will she?” John asked.“Well truth be told. I think she might. Your daughter is a stubborn lady. She's still talking about Brian. They haven't had sex. Paul was definitely hiding something. It was something that had hurt him a lot and it was probably affecting our relationship, but I couldn't pump him for information while he was drunk. If I violated his trust like that, he'd never trust me again."Good night, Honey," I said, snuggling closer to him."Good ... Hey, aren't we going to... !" he began."You're drunk and I'm exhausted," I said. "Go to sleep." Okay but tomorrow night we're gonna ... zzzzzzzzzzzz." You bet we will, Honey," I said,. Most girls our age wore white cotton briefs and bras. My friends’ sister however, was older by five or six years. What I found in the hamper were definitely sex clothes. I found a black bra and bikini panties, along with a garter belt and stockings!I decided to steal the panties, but I just had to put all the clothes on. I was shaking from excitement and fear. My friends’ sister was a tall athletic woman, and her clothing fit me snugly as they went on. I smoothed the stockings up my legs first,.