”“I can soon change the travel arrangements and it may cost us a little more,” I replied.“I know babe, but I want us to stay with him for the ...emainder of his vacation.”“And we will be home on Monday?”“Yes, of course, we will.”“If that’s what you want Jen.”Jen leaned forward and kissed me and the sheet fell down a little. She quickly recovered it and blushed.“Oops,” Jen smiled, “did you see anything?”“No babe, only a bit of flesh, no nipple or anything,” I reassured her.“We will have something. She was finding the same thing about her web design career. There were lots of trade schools that over charged and under taught and neither of us wanted to have anything to do with them.We decided that we would do better to take on line courses. There were many to choose from and the advantages outweighed any negatives. In fact, as long as we chose reputable courses, we couldn't spot any negatives, other than the possible criticism by some that our education was somewhat lacking because we. So you and Sally... “ I left the sentence unfinished, unsure how to say it. He seemed to know what I meant anyway, “Do we have that kind of relationship? Yes she's a very good pet for her master,” I heard him laugh again. “If all goes well with this girl, me and Sally would love to meet her sometime.... maybe I could teach you some things.” I paused thinking, I was intrigued by his offer, “We'll see what happens first, thanks, I'll talk to you later.” “Later.... and Sam... have fun.” I hung up. "He's going to go berserk!" Bret thought to himself, pulling off Peyton'ssocks and shoes.His jeans were pretty wet and he was actually soaked to his underwear.It was strange enough pulling off his nasty white briefs, but evenstranger as he opened a package and lifted his brother's legs, slidingon some pink cotton panties. He lifted one ankle and then the other,rolling some soft cotton leggings over his ankles and then lifted underhis back as he slid them up, snapping the waist band. He was.