Theunderwear situation was becoming desperate, but I always kept a pair ofwhite cotton hipsters in reserve. They weren't as pretty as Chrissie'sundert...hings (particularly her Days of The Week selection), but theysmelled clean and served their purpose in every other respect. I keptthem hidden under a stack of t-shirts, the most priceless item in mytop-shelf collection (where were they anyhow? Must've pushed them tothe back for safe keeping).Leaning over the drawer, I glanced absently at my. I know if Ifuck up, my ass is gone." Corey, you're on very solid ground with me now. We're way beyond ourincident," I said and kissed him."That's the sign of true love. Keep it going and don't ever let anyoneinterfere, especially me again," Kris said, shaking his head. "Guys, if Ido room with you three, don't let temptation get the best of me. I've beenthere and done that." True but did you like it, Kris?" Corey asked."I did enjoy the hell out of it but it's not who I really am. I'mstraight...". ? What a hot view.?? I dug a lighter out of my pocket and held itbetween her legs just below her exposed sex.?"Hold still you fucking cunt or I'll hang you by your ankles andpull each hair out of your mound with a pair of pliers".??? She held still just for a moment.? Long enough for me to light the fire and getit close enough to her cunt to singe a few hairs.? She bucked away violently and screamed,"You fucking asshole!"?? Ireached down and grabbed her ankle and lifted it up high enough to. He put his hand on the growing lump in his pants.“Are you getting hard again?” asked Johnnie Sue, the interest on her face plain, along with what most anyone would see as a look of pleasant surprise.He nodded. “I’m sorry. It’s just that when I think about you doing that ... it just happened. I’m sorry Johnnie Sue, honest!”“It’s OK,” she said suddenly. “I don’t mind.”They stood there for a few minutes, and Johnnie Sue said “Do you need to rub it now?”“I think so,” he moaned.“You want me to turn.