I remember sitting there on my knees looking up at my sister and seeing her in her white cotton panties. This image is clearly where I have developed ...my fetish for panties. I remember how they looked on her body, how they fit perfectly on her. I placed my hands on the top of her panties and started to tug them down. she said that she was nervous and I told her that I just wanted to peek. I slowly peeled them off her cold shivering body untill they were around her ankels and had her step out of. Thomas,” he said as he placed the box on the floor. I pulled open the top of it and paused. Standing up I looked at Kurt and said, “Young man, you're all sweaty, hold on just a second.”I grabbed one of the clean rags from a shelf and gently begin padding the sweat from his chest and stomach. I couldn't help but admire his form.I pointed at another box and asked, “Could you grab that one for me too?”Kurt responded, “Anything you need ma'am.”I giggled as I thought to myself, “You have no idea. ” “Hey,” Mason said, holding out his hands as he eyed her lecherously. “I’ll buy you drinks all night, if get up on stage. Kaylee dismissed the notion with a soft laugh and a wave of her hand. She actually thought it might be fun to go to a strip club, but she knew that Heather would never go. “So…” Shane interjected. “Would you ladies like to accompany us to the bar?” “Sure,” Kaylee answered quickly, earning her another scowl from her friend across the table. She pretended not to notice. Later that night as she lay curled up next to me I watched her sleeping. I could feel her warmth and softness beside me and feel the gentle beating of her heart. I listened to her breathe and saw the slight smile on her face as she rested secure in my arms. While I admired her beauty I prayed that she received that last Christmas gift she wanted then I cuddled her closer to sleep beside her. * * * * * I awoke in the morning with only a nightgown beside me. The bed felt cold and empty. I looked.