I glanced at the computer screen, the home page had changed to privacyoptions.Rushing now, the terror gripping my very soul I stepped into thepanties,... the satin soft material caressing my legs as I pulled them up.They fitted me snugly clinging to every curve of my bottom, my smallpenis tucked between my legs as it always was these days almostnaturally. Glancing at the screen again in trembling panic I grabbedthe bra, it was the same ivory colour, a sheer satin which fittedaround my man boobs as. When I mentioned this to Monique on our second night back in my bed, she admitted that Jacques had begun trying to get her naked as well.However, the big change came the first weekend, when Tameka walked into my bedroom just after bed and grabbed both Monique and I by the wrist. "We know it's going to happen, especially once Jason comes back, so let's get used to it," she said as she pulled both of us into Jason's bedroom and threw us into the bed. She followed us by jumping onto the bed and. I was freezing and I couldn't understand how my mother wasn't cold. I asked her and she said that her pantyhose kept her warm. "Pantyhose, eh?" I thought. For 6 years, this was my little secret...until...I was 14 years old and my family had gone to visit family members in a nearby state. I had two female cousins...Caitlin, who was 16 and Kayla, who was 14. It was a Friday night, around 10 pm, and Caitlin was getting ready to sneak out of the house for a date. Kayla and I watched as she. .!"But being lazy won't get the "job" done!" The bellboy pushes me on herback, so all I have to do is to spread my sexy legs. But he even helps mewith that by lifting them onto his shoulders! "I hope you are not feelingtired, so you can finish the 'job'!" I just relaxe,and let himconcentrate on with his "services"...!"You know very well that I am a 'hard' worker...!" pants the bellboy."But I hope you show some 'results' soon because all this 'pounding' isbeginning ... to have an effect on me,.