You know the murder of the two estate agents? Well, that sounds just like the sort of thing a couple of our special units used to do. Remember, after...the war, there was a bit of fuss about the way some of the local bigwigs on Jersey and Guernsey assisted the Germans to deport the Jews to the Concentration camps? The Government kept schtum and the leading lights were given knighthoods and OBE’s. It’s not just a coincidence that two of them died soon afterwards in car accidents, and another one. . I usually get a boner when I see a beautiful man with nice bodies and he have a GREAT one. He had some strange(for me at that time) teak, when he was talking about girls, he was poking me and some time he was poking my cock. In time he was poking mostly my cock than rest of my body. We became more playful, until one day in class I was dragging my fingers across his legs and we were laughing quietly for short time, than he said "Stop it!", I asked him why? while I was doing it even more. " Maybe it would be worth it if the right guy took you to this Ball" dadsaid with a grin."Maybe. We'll see." Dad" I said, Cheryl and I are going to look at lingerie. Can we meetyou guys somewhere, in a few hours?"Together, they said, "Okay," and we split as fast as we could.We set them up, and while both Cheryl and I had each lost a parent todeath, and we lived close enough together, we hoped that our parentswould "find" each other. I bought a new corsolet, some white hose andanother bra plus. It was black, with a bustier top that held her tits up but did not cover them. Her nipples had been rouged and their redness drew my eyes to them. When Helen saw where I was looking her nipples immediately got harder and I could see them expand over the top of the bustier. Her short skirt was held out by a petticoat slip; it came to just below her ass cheeks so every time she moved she exposed her bright shiny pink ruffled panties. She led us into the dinning room where she seated us. Mandy.