I wore my bright pink lycra panties with matching bra. They were still getting ready as I knocked on their door, J answering wearing nothing but sheer... white panties and bra. She invited me in and I waited in the living room, my cock already hard in anticipation, the tip of my cock rubbing against the silky smooth lycra.When they were both ready we got into the car, me in the front with A driving, and drove far out of town to a quiet part of deep woodlands. On the way here J told me to play with. He watched as she continued to raise her skirt slowly, first the tops of her stocking appearing and then the light blue of her panties. He could see that there was a darker blue spot where her legs came together.Peter felt his penis become hard in nearly an instant. He continued to watch as she rubbed her hands over the outside of her panties, pushing the material in between her labia. He slowly stepped forward, his eyes never leaving her pussy. Brianne stood up and dropped her panties to the. I put my things in the owner’s cabin and over the next week I began accepting supplies. It was another week before people started to show up and they were all old and retired.Finally a week and they were all here and I walked into the huge common area. I held up my hand and everyone went quiet. I nodded, “your government and mine has asked for your help. They want us to search out organized criminal gangs operating across our governments. This is a black operation so if anyone has a problem. All costing nothing. Otherwise, Socrates said, he and his two girlfriends would have to throw it away.I ate one pita and one shish kabob on the way to school but had no idea what to do with the rest. Then Rita Rodriguez and Serena Sanchez parked two spaces away from me."Is that all food?" Rita asked. Of course she'd smelled it and the catering chests were covered in stickers reading Eat At Cupid's Pita."Yeah, and I don't know what to do with it. I'd hate to throw it away," I explained."How.