He let them come, shamelessly.He had put all of his feelings about what she had done and how he felt about it in a letter. In the letter, he talked of... her loss of trust in him; his life before he met her and how trust was so important to him; and he spoke of his last conversation with Harris. He didn't say what Harris had told him except to say that he believed him when he described that day. He also told her about Shelly and how she had helped him with the house and the twins. He apologized. I turned and gasped. Libby stood before me in her panties and bra, both white, both lacey and apparently new. She looked awkward and self-conscious, unable to look me in the eye as I looked at her beautiful figure for the first time.Trying as hard as I could not to stare, I ran my eyes over the soft, rounded body of the girl I had been asked to fuck, from her sweet face with its halo of red blonde air, across her smooth, broad shoulders, full breasts, gently rounded, feminine belly, broad hips. When he reentered the cabin, the stranger stopped in the doorway to watch for a moment as the other two men used her mouth and pussy to slake their lust, filling her with their cum and collapsing to drink more shine. Then he stepped in and sat where he could reach the jug as it went between the two men, laughing and joking with them as they all drank deeply from the jug. He had her sit at his feet, curled against his legs with her head resting on his knee; on one pass of the jug holding it to. How ru?"After some miner chit chat I mustard up the courage to ask "Can you help with my satin clothes fetish?" She laughed and held up a "one moment" finger as she pulled box from behind her couch. She proceeded to pull out two dresses. The first was a long red cock tail dress. It was pretty, but not satin. I waited. She then pulled out a short silver satin slip! "Right there!"."I like that one!" I frenetically typed. She smiled and continued searching the box. Next she had a long, black,.