She decided, then and there, that Mistress Melissa's golden ring was notsuch a bad idea after all. Perhaps she could convince Melissa to giveher a du...licate key.She looked up appreciatively at her Mistress and mouthed a silent"Thank you, Mistress Melissa."Melissa smiled and handed her the golden ring."Be sure to make our sissy Simonne nice and hard, Miss Linda, before youreplace his ring."Linda giggled lewdly as she engulfed Simon's tortured sissy cock in herhot and moist mouth. At the same. He caught himself for a fleeting moment reminding himself that while he was sitting here flirting with this young Air Force female and he had a wife and kids at home, Ed quickly rationalized that he had been away from his wife for months and she was probably getting it on the side at home, too. At least he liked to convince himself of that fact to justify his own sexual activities in taking the edge off his own horniness. Ed figured if he was gone out of the country for a year, surely his sexy. I don't want your grubby hands on my nice underwear, and I don't want mynice underwear on your grubby body." Sisters can be so sweet. "And Iespecially don't want any nasty spots on them. But I'll shop for you. Yougive me the money and tell me what you want and what size you wear, andI'll go get it. Come to think of it, you don't have to tell me what size;my things fitted you okay last night."I was thunderstruck. "Sis, you don't mean it! You mean you would actuallygo out and *get* panties. " Nope, I've played before." Mr. Experience, huh?" Come on. You're bullshitting me, now off with the pants. Or live with the consequences." What consequences?" Deep in your heart you'll know I know that you were chicken." Damn you, Gary!" she gasped and pushed herself off the seat, and with some difficulty, pulled off her pantyhose."Now the thingy," he said."Thingy? You mean my thongy?" Whatever, take 'em off."Joan pushed herself up again and peeled off her thong."Here, I'll take them," Gary.