When I'd gone to bed, at eleven, Terri and Tiny still hadn't gotten back from fishing off the rocks. I got up and cleaned myself, putting on fresh clo...thes. I tried to put my dirty clothes in my laundry bag, but it was missing. I went out in the kitchen and Terri was putting the finishing touches on a big plate of eggs and bacon, with buttered toast."Terri, did you see my laundry bag anywhere?" I'm doing your wash now, Jimmy. It will all be ready for you when you come home tonight." You don't. Right before we left i had to go piss.Debbies panties were on top of the clothes hamper. They'd been sucked almost dry.I'd smelled and tasted my friend's older sister's panties when I was twelve and could relate and didn't get too pissed. I knew they had smeled and tastedl her cunt juices.The next Saturday morning Steve came over to help me change the spark plugs on the boat. Debbie served us coffee in my shirt and white silk panties. I was facing away from the door, but saw Steve's eyes. You are slightly embarrassed. Your male member does not deflate, but stays in its hardened state. “Sir, Queen Lillian has called you,” he states, as his eyes stay glued to the floor. “Do I need to change? Is there something I am meant to take with me?” you inquire, nerves racking your body but also filling you with joy as, soon, you will be in her presence again. You can’t wait, you are like a boy about to meet his hero. Sebastian goes ahead of you, opening and closing doors until you come to. ]Right then. Right there. They got “the talk.” No one got yelled at for peeking in the room. In fact, the first thing they gave them was an apology for overlooking them in the middle of their “marital throes” and for not yet talking to them about sex. No shame was placed on anything they saw. If fact... “the talk” became really a form of “show and tell” sex education. Mom and dad chose to remain naked the entire time. According to Jenny, they talked about everything... penises, how they worked.