'Oh for fuck's sake', I blurted out, and tore my top off and stood bare chested, my tits heaving heavily, my nipples buzzing with excitement.A huge sm...ile broke across his wizened face, and suddenly I became self conscious, and covered both breasts with one hand shielding each, from his piercing gaze.I could feel the rubbery-ness of my nipples protruding into my palms, they were so sensitive, just touching them started my lubricating, 'What the fuck are you doing to me', I finally gasped, I had. I read his column every week."And this young man is Brent Carson," Sherry said to her uncle. "He painted the large acrylics showcased at the opening tonight." Which I haven't had a chance to see. Frazier corralled me when we arrived, as you know. Join us, Mr. Carson, and tell us about your work while I take a look at your paintings." All right," I said. We turned to the painting hanging at our right. "My work appears non-objective, but it's not. I paint micro-landscapes." I described each. Tonight I had no clean underwear. I've only got three pairs left and hadall of them in the wash. Big mistake. Sara didn't want to wait so she wentand got me a pair of her own. After some token resistance I stepped into apair of green satin panties. I couldn't believe the sensation as they slidup my smooth legs. Sara notices my shudder as I pull them into place."They look fine, better than those boxer briefs you were wearing. I've gotlots. You can wear my old ones from now on, they fit you much. It was very week but he was still alive. I phoned for an ambulance and it arrived eight minutes later. I was happy as he was still breathing. I thought there was a chance he would pull through. I followed the ambulance to the hospital but sadly he was dead on arrival.” The girls started to cry. May hugged and cuddled both of them. When they had settled down May said, “This is a great shock but it was very quick. Alex suffered no pain. I believe that Alex would have wanted us to continue our.