Additionally, since canes were likely to whip around striking thighs and hips, they had to cover a great deal more area than a thong or a brief. Thus... after a severe caning a lady might wear long red cotton flannel panties. As if on cue, both Ann Richards and Mrs. Smithers started shedding their clothing. In Ann’s case it was a blouse and mid-calf skirt. In Fran’s case it was her white nurses’ uniform. Ann next stepped out of her white half slip and Fran pulled her white full length nylon. He was still closer to Jennifer than he wasto his own daughters. They understood each other without being judgmental. Operation Mason, Operation Mason . . . , he repeated to himself as he turnedback to the computer on the table behind his large, cluttered desk. After afew mouse clicks he was scrolling through the appointments in his electroniccalendar. Nothing stood out on today's schedule. He moved to Wednesday. Whoa!he breathed. There it was. For Wednesday, 4 August, at 8:00 a.m. First. Sunsaan raaster do police walon ne haath dekr rukne ko kha main turnt break lgaaye aur bike ek side mein lga di shanu ab bhi nashe mein thi police walon ne hume ghurte huve kha kahan se aiyaashi krke aa rha hai tu aur yeh rndi btha rkhi hai kya chudai krne le ja rha hai kya iski maine gusse se kha yeh meri wife hai police wala toh sale maine kb apni kha raat ko ghumta hai tu tujhe pta nhi thik nhi hai aajkal itni Raat aur isne kya daru pi rkhi hai bta saale daaru pike gaadi chlata hai andr. Molly backed away from my desk and just when I thought she was going to do as I said, she did the opposite.I watched my daughter as she took the night shirt’s tail and slowly lifted it. Little by little, I saw her bare skin being revealed as it traveled up, her thin pale colored thighs showing. She took her time lifting it as if she wanted to feel its trek across her delicate skin. Slowly, the end of the night shirt exposed the perfect fleshy fold between her legs. Seeing it again was now more.