I wore a blue button-down shirt and apair of brown slacks.Underneath, I also wore panties and a bra. They felt divine. And Mollywould get a little mor... daring as she dressed me. If you looked closelymost days, you'd see hose instead of socks. You'd see my panty lines.I wonder if you had every man in the world disrobe, how many of themwould be wearing panties? I'm serious. It's a far superior garment toanything that a man has. It's slick and it's smooth and it's form-fitting. Even doing routine. M., but tonight the clock on my Expedition says 8:05 p.m. I notice a car parked out on the street in front of our house. I didn't pay much attention to it as I pulled into the driveway. I exit the vehicle, and open the backdoor. I am humming the song, 2+2 is on my mind, to myself as I enter the house. It is awful quiet in the house, odd that I don't hear the kids making any noise. I know they will be up no school tomorrow. There is a teacher in service day. Whatever the hell that is? Hmm maybe. .. I was scared pissless.Selflessness? Nope ... well maybe ... nope. I was in it to fuck with my brother’s head. I was positive ... I mean absolutely certain ... he was full of shit. Then IT happened ... I tried to get away. I mean ... that mirror sucked me in and no manner of pulling back worked.Humility? Not on your life! Sure I read that damn book ... I just didn’t believe it. I might be a tiny bit humble now ... give it a think, girl ... nah.Patience? Ha ... I didn’t even wait to find out. I was forced to do a factory reset on my computer and lost it all. I am working on getting it back into the land of the readers. As soon as I have it, you will. In the mean time I will continue to post stories written by friends of mine. So please, enjoy this story from a good friend of mine. We will just call her The Little Ninja. It was nearing about one in the morning as the ebony haired Diva sat alone at the bar, fiddling with her drink absentmindedly. Shed come down to the hotels bar with.