L.D. or the Avengers themselves.Not that Stark cared about his own personal privacy all that much; he was not particularly shy about is playboy antics... nor reticent to express his appreciation of beautiful women. However, just as he was careless with his own privacy, he guarded Pepper's own with a mania bordering on obsession. Rumors about Tony Stark and his beautiful red-haired assistant were one thing, and impossible to address without giving them credence, but Stark would be thrice-damned. Amber was dressed exactly like my daughters would be as soon as they changed.The three girls tumbled into the back seat while I placed their extra clothes into the rear of the minivan. I backed out of Amy’s driveway once I was sure that everyone was belted in. Minutes later we were on the Northern Parkway westbound, then south on the Sagtikos and west again on the Southern; all the parkways connect to each other so soon we were in Queens on the Belt Parkway rushing past J.F.K. Airport into. I find my sewing kit and then put the underwear in the drawer. Standing in front of the mirror, I take the scissors out of the kit and proceed to try to cut the snap off which doesn't work. I then decide to cut the jeans from the front pocket, but I can't get the blade in because the jeans are too tight. I then turn around to get a view of the back pockets in the mirror. As I move the blade to the pocket to cut, the damn pocket disappears right in front of my eyes. In shock I drop the scissors. So I start going harder and shes panting away, next thing i feel her hand on my leg, I got harder than I had ever been, still hammering my fingers into her twot, she then says stop. I pretend not to hear her and keep going, then she pushes me away and I think well that was further than i ever got before.Then the best thing ever happened, she took off her jumper, so I got to see her bra for the first time, i still remember looking at her fantastic pert tits just held in by that cheap white bra..