There was a loud crash as it slid off the table and onto the floor, and the sound of snapping plastic. Bryan swore angrily and pulled his pillow over ...his head to block out the grey early morning sunlight that spilled through his curtain-less window.With the alarm now quiet, Bryan tried to recall the dream he had just been in the middle of; Surrounded by sexy, bikini clad women on some sunlit beach down in Florida, not too far from his family’s old house before they moved. He couldn’t recall. ‘We’ll see, baby.’ ‘Yes, I think you like her. And she has nice tits. But she doesn’t have any hair between her legs like Grammie does.’ Tom stopped cold and turned to look at his daughter’s face. She returned his disbelieving look with a cold, analytical gaze that brooked no challenge. ‘C’mon daddy, we need to get going,’ she said at last. Tom was able to resume walking after a few seconds. They got back to the house where he ran her a bath, which they accomplished in a businesslike manner. As. After that it was time to bite the bullet and I strolled out to talk to Sarah as her husband Ben worked away in construction, or I presumed he did as I realised I hadn't seen hide nor hair of him for months now.It was the usual pantomime when I rang her door bell. The dog went berserk; Sarah screamed at him and then spent about thirty seconds trying to make sure he couldn't get to the door."Oh. Hi ... John," she said when she finally got to the door."Hi Sarah, just wanted to let you..." I broke. Bob had a T-shirt on so he got down and worked his way under the car. Then he came back out saying that he had found my problem. He had my wifes bright pink G-string panties in his hand. Needless to say he held them up to his nose and inhaled deeply. Josie snatched the panties out of Bobs hand and handed them back to my wife. However I watched, as Josie too smelled of them first. Josie saw me watching her and said that I could smell of her panties if I wanted too. Then I watched as Josie.