I had a few beers before he got here so I was feeling pretty loose.I decided to shave my legs and put on a pair of silky nude pantyhose along with a ...leotard with a big oversized t shirt.Mike knocked on the door and I yelled for him to come in. I was In the kitchen and asked him to have a seat (in the living room) and I'll bring us some beers in. I handed him his beer and sat in the chair and put on the TV. He didnt notice what I was wearing, or he did and didnt say anything. I then got up and. She picked up her stubby pistol, primed the pan, snapped it closed, took a deep breath, drew the flint all the way back and went to the door, feeling her gorge rise, finger on the trigger.The lean boy doffed his hat and made a small bow. "Caleb Dulany, ma'am. I'm looking for my uncle, thought you might've seen him. Macalister Sinclair's his name. He's in uniform I think." Come in," she said calmly and led the boy through the house and to the kitchen, putting down her weapon on the way after. The first time was just a visit to talk about puberty and let the doctor make sure I had all my parts. The second time was after I had started having really painful periods. They did a pelvic exam to check to see if something obvious was causing them. They didn’t find anything obviously wrong. It was weird and embarrassing, but Mom held my hand the whole time so I survived.The woman behind the counter looked up as we approached. “Yes?”“I’m Stephanie Larson. I have an appointment.”The paperwork. She knew the boys were concentrating on me, and was doing her show solely for my benefit. Kind of a mutual support thing, I guess. I smiled at her and slowly licked my lips, staring at her busy fingers.Turning my attention back to MY show, I pulled my hand from under my blouse and slid them back down to the last button.Focusing on Ted I whispered, "Ready?"All three of my friends said "YEAH!" in unison. I grinned, undid the last button, and whipped my blouse open and off in one fluid motion. I.