” Dad, grinned then whispered again “Oh yeah! You had better believe Michael likes her pantyhose… runs and all. That is one thing I am sure of. ...We have caught him several times with Pat’s pantyhose.” Courtney smiled and shook his head from side to side then said well you know what that means?” Dad said “I’m not sure I do.” Courtney replied “I believe it means he is fascinated with pantyhose and the more you make an issue of it the more he will want to play with them.” Then Dad said “It is more. I got in to the sound of the tv being on and knew it had to be my little sister as my folks where away for the weekend, as I walked into the living room I tripped over an empty bottle of vodka so knew she was having a fly drink, she had also invited her friend over and they were slightly pissed and surprised to see me leaning against the door frame trying to stop myself slipping fown the wall.Her friend Mel wasnt as pissed as my s*s and I joined them in a drink and to continue watching some. Rekha was the woman of my wet dreams. Now time passed i always looked out for her while passing through her room ‘kholi’ on the ground floor. One day when there was no servant in the house and even my parents were out for some work the whole house belonged to me. I was like the soul looking for a hole that day. After sometime i got a ring on our landline, my parents had asked me something that was pretty helpful to tame my snake, they asked me to call Rekha from downstairs to do the household. Noon work for you?" Brittany responded with her virtual humor."Hell yeah, just let me know if things go south and you need to lay low for a while. I've got a nice basement I can tie you up in for a month or two, lol. Nah, 11 o'clock work for ya? That way we can get there in plenty of time." Justin countered."I'll be there Slim. Just don't tease me with that basement. You know how much I enjoy shit like that ; )" Reading the final text, Justin put his phone down, looking at the clock. It showed.