I mean, you should wear what you want..."Jane stopped him in mid sentence by putting a finger on his lips. "Please," she whispered to him, "please. I ...want this. I need this. I want to wear ... what you find exciting for me to wear. Please." But come on ... I mean, you have no idea what I might choose! I mean," Ted flipped quickly through the pages, "what if I wanted you to wear this?"Ted had flipped to a page showing Jane wearing nothing but a lacy black bra and skimpy satin panties."Then, I. Russ and I sat back on the large sofa by the bed and watched the two of you standing in the middle of the room and kissing erotically, both topless but both still in little white panties, the sight was breath taking, I had to take my cock in my hand and stroke it as I watched, out the corner of my eye I could see Russ was doing the same. We both watched as you began to slowly caress each other and Suzanne bent down to take one of your swollen nipples into her pretty mouth I could see your hand. Though he and Morgan had done it occasionally while growing up, with the triplets, it was always that way, as if it was one mind in control of three bodies."Alright," Logan replied and led his group into the house. They made their way down several corridors before finally passing through a large set of double doors and into the main hall. "Hello everybody," Logan said, momentarily surprised when he heard Morgan's voice overlayed with his own."Hello to all of you too," Mathew replied. "Come and. She was so much a part of the family, he thought. She's like a sister, but of course not to me. She's my best friend. Or she was, he thought painfully.Then they lay on his bed, just relaxing, watching the game. He'd thought about her, next to him, how much he loved her, and how scared he was that he would lose her."Marry me," he'd said suddenly.She looked at him. "What?" Marry me," he repeated.She'd held her left hand out, moving her ring finger, his ring always there. "What's this?" she'd.