Not the old, pre-illness Carmen.”“Do you know what it means, Christian? It means I’ve shed the demons that kept me locked up in darkness. I have...you to thank for it.” She approached him and sat on his bed. “I see your mental body image hasn’t changed.”Chris sat beside her and looked down. He was wearing faded and torn jeans and a tee shirt from his high school days. “Yes -- the eternal seventeen-year-old.”Carmen sat on his lap and caressed his face. “I like the Elvis sideburns you wore in those. I started out with my mother’s panties and bras. I would wait till she had gone to work and then go to her room and pick out one of my favorite matching bra and panties. I would lay on her bed and stroke my cock though the soft silky material, dreaming of her walking in and catching me and telling me what a little faggot I am. It never took me long to cum. This fantasy never came to be, but wanting to get caught stayed with me.A few years had passed. I had moved out and started to acquire my. Now mother wants to spin it out for a week unless Dad calls us back home.” Kim said.The older girl held out her hand with a smile, “ Well I’m Kate Williams what’s yours?” Kim responded, “ Kim Lavender.”“If your headed towards the pool area I’m going that way.” said Kate as she threw a stick up the path for Guy and they began following him. “ Are you with a friend here Kim?”“No worse luck, I tried mixing in with the locals when we arrived but I got the cold shoulder.”Kate laughed softly and her. I would never think anyone would be coming home ... not for at least 3 hours. My ecstasy was broken up by a voice ... "Rich, what are you doing with my panties?" I didn't want to believe this was happening. Maybe my mind was playing games on me and this really wasn't happening! "Hello ... earth to Rich ... why are you licking and sniffing my fucking panties? Erin yelled. I turned and looked at her. She was wearing shorts and a tank top ... her nipples were poking out. "Oh, er ... Erin ... I was.