The upper reaches were shadowy but the panties were clearly new. Like the suspender belt they were pale lemon and very sheer. The clearest view was of...her beautifully rounded tight little bottom as the rear panel of the panties was transparent, the front was lacy but I couldn't see clearly. Sandy was easily old enough to be her father and yet I was excited that he had taken the opportunity to look up Anita's dress.By the time we reached the engine room JJ and Werner had taken their turn to go. ”I could see by the look in his face, the emotion in his eyes, he was genuinely sincere. I closed the box softly, I was still at a loss for words.“Sir, if you ever want this back, I will understand. Just ask.” I said.“I know you understand son, that’s why I am giving it to you.” he answered, “Now before you leave, go downtown to the jewelry store and have Mr. Weinberg, size it for you. There are extra links in the box, I already paid him for the resizing.”“Thank you, I don’t know what else to. I could smell her perfume, just a hint of it, but enough to draw me closer. We chatted for a few hours, I bought her a few drinks, and we talked about the people we knew, the classes we were taking, things we had in common and the things we didn’t. Around eleven, she told me she needed to be getting home, and much to my surprise, she invited me to come back with her. I nearly fell over myself agreeing. She seemed to like that. Once we were in her apartment, her demeanor changed. I shut the door. ?I still couldn't come out of my haze enough to respond properly to hischange of attitude and tone... I was balanced just between this need hedescribed and my dignity, which I sensed he was about to throw on the floor andgrind to dust under his boots.? Imanaged, "Yes, help me, Nick.?Please, I do need something.? Iknow you can help me."? Completelylosing the struggle between my physical and my spiritual beings, I heard myselfbegging him to sate the desire I had.? Iwas fiending, I finally.