We created our own world of joy but we never thought of sex and I had no quick intentions.Once we went to a boring kind of movie were limited audience...were present I think most of ’em were lovers. She went wild in smooching and suddenly she put her hand over my dick which was already hard and could be felt over my pants. She slowly unzipped it and circled her fingers around my dick I then put my hands inside her skirt and inserted my fingers into her pussy we went wilder and wilder enjoying one. He said the court would look favorably on that move. No fault divorces were just that: no one was at fault and everyone divided the assets and went their separate ways. Once he had frozen all the assets I listed, he told me to talk to Jennie and get things started. I drove home that night, the idea of what I had to do making it a burden that I had to shoulder. Jennie was unaware that I knew so she was not likely to have been able to make any plans to plead her case so it was going to be a one. "Long building by the guard tower, the one with trucks parked by it. There's a loading dock on this end."Kine looked like he was getting a very bad feeling about this. Lessa knew she was. He looked up at Irene, her expression mirroring his."How many kids there? How many guards?" Probably... 20-30 new kids? It's one big cell in there, not like here." The boy was now awake and excited. He was ready to help in any way possible. "There are ... maybe 25 adults here normally? I think ten or so. "Irresistible. That's how my mother described them. She couldn't resistbuying them. Two pairs. Irresistible. It is impossible to resist them.I keep hearing my mother's voice ringing in my ears as I pick up thepanties. "Irresistible." "Blue jean panties." "Aren't they thesweetest thing?" I hear my mother's voice as I gaze at the panties. Isit mommy's voice or are the panties enticingly calling to me. I ache tofeel the panties caressing me. Their tender softness, their wickederotic.