I didn’t know what to say and just sat there like an idiot. After a while I muttered something about being sorry. By this time mom was smiling and s...he said” beta since when have u been doing this and please don’t lie to me”. I was caught red handed and there was no point in lying. I slowly replied that I had been doing this for the past 4 months. Mom was quite amused and began scanning my entire body. She stopped at my breasts and asked me what they were. I said “I have stuffed cotton in there. . what are you talking about?" I managed to say "Don't be stupid and don't think I'm stupid ... you are smelling and licking my panties." I just looked at her with a stupid look on my face. Her panties, actually, still up at my nose. "Well?" she asked. "Well ... what, Erin?" "Oh my fucking god, you are going to stand there with my panties up to your nose and act like nothing has happened?" I just looked at her and blushed as I pulled the panties away from my nose. "Open your mouth and stick out. I think Lizzie was also taken aback by the furnishings and fittings that she found in her new quarters, which were probably of a much higher standard than anything that she had ever known before. She almost gasped as she sat on the edge of the bed and sunk into the depths of the mattress. There was also a large freestanding wardrobe made of attractively figured and polished wood, an equally well-made dressing table with drawers and a large mirror, together with an upholstered stool to sit on,. " That's so sad." It is. You spending time and being her friend meant a lot to her. She told me to tell you not to be sad. It was her time. She did make a final request of you."I just nodded. Whatever it was I would do it."She asked that you help me." Of course I'll help you."Mom smiled."I knew you would. What I want to do is help cancer patients when I get better. I'm not talking about anything grandiose. I want to volunteer and spend time with teens with cancer. I want you to help me.".