Kim was standing next to him listening when shecaught a glimpse of some red color that was just barely visable betweenPat's mattress and box spring. "...Well well!" She said as she confidentlywent over to his bed and then pulled the two other pairs of panties outfrom their hiding spot. Pat stopped trying to cover himself, his jeanshaving fallen off at the bottom of the stairs, and silently stared at thelace trimmed panties Kim was holding. "Who would have guessed that youare a panty-wearing. ”Hugh’s expression did not change.“So Terry’s going to ask the lecturer who looked over the tenders whether, if I can persuade Owen Davies, to let his second year students watch this job to see how civil engineering works in practice on a fairly simple project.”“I’m not sure he’d welcome that: a bundle of students getting in the way and holding things up by asking loads of questions.”“Their lecturer or someone capable could accompany them and answer their questions for them.”“Hmm! Have you. So while my family was visiting with my father. I went walking around this big hospital just amusing myself and I saw a tray with a fresh jello and pudding cups on it. so I help myself to the goodies and since my father wasn't at home I could think to myself and it felt good and peaceful for a change in my life and as time went by I found out why my father had to go in the hospital. It was on my father's day off from his job, and my uncle and my father was experimenting with some kind of speed. Next, we swam, both suited in case one of the boat owners, who had keys, came in the ballroom next door, only separated from the pool by huge glass panels! We swam and talked, talked and swam with odd moments of kissing, fondling and so on for the next couple of hours, during which we explored minds and bodies. We came to fantasies, that was inevitable really, and she told me of her fetish, what was then called golden showers, which I had no problem with, though she expected I would be repulsed.