NO!, le...let me g...GO!" He struggled and grimaced."Hold him!" Madge said as she unzipped the long gleaming black satin bagand opened it with a loud ...swish. Tim struggled but with Ruth holding hisarms pinned and sitting on his back he couldn't get away. Tim alreadydressed in pink panties, garter belt and stockings and a frilly pinknightie was no match for the ladies and as Ruth held him Madge beganfitting his feet into the partitioned leg openings. His nylon stockingedlegs slipped easily into. I was ecstatic that I'd talked my boss into keeping me on the books on extended medical leave. My insurance would cover everything after the first thousand dollars. An uninsured year in a hospital would have eaten all of my funds and left me in debt until I died.I couldn't drive, I couldn't walk without a pair of crutches, I couldn't afford a 24x7 minder, driver or live-in for the rest of my life. I had no damned idea what to do with myself. All I knew was staying where I was would bury me. .. at least not then. Because we had an active sibling rivalry and because I was the younger, I often lost. So, if you were to have asked me what I thought about Jean, I suppose I might have answered that I didn't think about her at all, except to wish she might immigrate to Saturn or some equally distant and hostile place.Yet the vagaries of my developing youth suddenly moved me from a totally self-centered, largely insensitive and unaware young man to some marginally more mature stance of. " I went and took her hand and helped her down the stairs. With each step she took the blanket started to slip a little bit at a time. When we got to the sofa the blanket was on the stairs. She had a nice set of tits. Big round with perky nipples. Her pussy was well shaven. It was obvious that age and gravity hadn't caught up with her yet."what do you think?" "you're beautiful Mrs. R." "there's no need to be formal call me Marilyn." "alright Marilyn what would you like to do now?" "first I want.