It dawned on me that they looked like the pair I owned. Then it hit me. I’ve been looking for my royal blue panties in recent weeks.My mind was work...ing it over. Is it possible? Could the royal blue panties with a lace trim I’ve seemed to have lost, be the same one’s covering my handyman’s well shaped bottom?I had to know. I walked back to confirm my suspicions and catch another glimpse.My jaw dropped when I noticed a small tear on the upper edge of the underwear at the same place mine were. “Can I help you get off mom?” was all I said and as it turned out that is all I needed. Her hands immediately pulled mine from the fun I was having playing with her tits right down to the waist band on her boy short panties. She rubbed them around her abdomen for a few minutes, allowing me to feel the fabric, allowing me to become even more excited at the fact that only this thin piece of cloth separated my hands from her pussy. Then she placed my left on back on her tit, holding my other hand. ” He continued.An angry look enveloped her face as she spouted back. “What, you don’t think I could do something like that?”Gary admitted that he had never really thought about it, which drew an even angrier response.“I’ll have you know that I have always drawn praise for my oral abilities!” She touted.Gary responded by reminding her that she had only been with one man, so he didn’t think that counted.“Well if I had a dick in front of me I would show you.” She remarked.“Don’t look at me.” He. "I wouldn't mind a nice slow strip tease from you, but in a while I'll be seeing every square inch of your naked body once we get you to where we're going. The boss wants you over to his place in thirty minutes, which doesn't leave us too much time to tie and gag you before we put you in the trunk of the car for the drive." Anita offered no resistance as they tied her wrists behind her back and roped her upper arms tightly together, making her muscles ache from the tension. Worse still.