" Faith?" came a voice behind them. It was Martin, her father, and he carried one of the groups fowling pieces. Behind him stood Matthew Kohn - simila...rly armed. "What are you doing, child?" he asked."Father?" Faith said, shocked. "I'm helping." You choose the Heathen against your own people?" Father? I choose to be with my friends when they're in trouble." Your friends?" Martin said, aghast. "The same friends who have destroyed your faith?" Yes!" Faith turned her horse to go, but, Martin. I want to hear how much you like them and howmuch you want to wear them." He thought he couldn't take another jolt of electricity. But asluck would have it he brushed the cage and got a jolt. "Please I really want to wear the panties. I have never had apair that pretty. Can't I please wear them? " "If you really want to wear them you must want to wear everythingthat goes with them. Tell me you want to wear pretty dresses andeverything that goes with them, and you better mean it!" He stood. . I guess like you can't get enough of a good thing.Then after exploring site after site, I found her... a 41 yo puerto rican chick... 5'1 and 290.. a true bbw... so i worked the ad, and set a date..living up in westchester, I picked her up from the train... she really was as advertised... very nice, very shy, and very big... as she got off, she had on tight tight jeans which made her belly hang right over, with a shirt that barely covered... right away, I got the negotiation/money aspect out. "It's a big house, Mom. Whit and I will have plenty of chances to be alone," she grinned, not telling her parents that many nights, all four of them planned to sleep in the same king-sized bed. "I'm really having fun with this game," she thought."What about kids?" asked her Dad."What about them?" asked Shannon with purposeful denseness."What are you going to do when you have kids?" asked her Mom.Shannon laughed as she didn't have the heart to tell her parents that Susan would be having Whit's.