No, no panties, they would just be off again in a few minutes anyway. She grabbed out a pair of soft leather boots too. They only came to her knee, le...aving her to show of her gorgeous thighs. She was proud of her legs, she always got comments about them, almost as much as her tits.She stood looking at herself in the mirror. She ran her hands over herself: down her tits, over the corset, her hips and over her thighs, feeling the silkiness of her stockings. Her body felt just as good as it. Melissa was in a panic. “Is he okay? What happened to him?” she gasped breathlessly.“They found him at the bottom of a crevice. He apparently took the dangerous route down the hill.”“Oh God,” she gasped, “How is he?”“Well, he was knocked out when he hit the rocks and he’s bruised up, but they don’t think there are any broken bones.”Melissa was relieved by the attendant’s words, but still very worried.A few minutes’ later two ski patrol members came sliding down the slope with Eric strapped to a. So this is how my visit to the bathhouse went.As you enter, you pay an attendant at the front window, at the time it was $20 for the evening. You surrender your wallet, your keys and any valuables at the time. You are handed a key with a room number on it and a very small towel. So, I walked through the door and started to walk down the hallway looking for my room. There were older men hanging out, just milling around. Most had towels wrapped around them and some didn’t, but I could feel all of. ”“This is not over,” Casey said, smiling at me as she snuggled in between Stephanie and me. I had left her panties halfway down her thighs, so she bent her legs under the sheet, taking them off, and then tossed them over me, onto the floor on my left. Now, all she had left on was her sports bra, and Stephanie helped her to remove it. All three of us were now naked in the bed, my aunt Stephanie, my sister, Casey, and me. My excitement was almost unbearable.“You don’t mind me seeing you naked, do.