She puther other hand on my chest, and stroked there softly.Things might have become even more interesting if we had been able tocontinue touching eac...h other in the dark but, with the all laughingand running of the others, we didn't hear our parents return earlierthan expected. When we finally heard them , Sheila jumped off the badand cried out "Everyone get dressed, quick ... right now!" Shesounded very frightened and that scared the rest of us, especially inthe dark room, with the other k**s. My hand was on his lap most of the hour-long drive to the beach. I gave him an occasional flash of sheer black panties, with my bush very visible underneath. When we got to the town where the beach is, an hour from home, we grabbed breakfast to give us energy. In the restaurant ladies room, I took off my sheer panties. At the beach, I showed my removed panties to him, and stuffed them in his jeans pocket. "I want you to have these, to think about me when we can't be together." "Does this mean. Why don’t you take a shower while I look for it?”“Ok, Thank you sir.”Dave turned to me. “Bill, locate some aspirin and whatever soda your wife likes to drink.”“Ok, but I need to explain something before I do.” I told him what I thought was happening to Pam/Dezerea and the split personality thing.Dave listened intently to everything I said and when I had completed my theory about Pam’s transformation he asked. “Do you think we have done any damage to her mind?” he asked with genuine concern.“I. "By the way, Jane," added Allison to emphasize the midwife's complicity, "you know that your own records show that both babies are Kathy's, and saying otherwise would probably mean you have violated some law or other. So, I'm guessing you will want to convince any authorities that you were just joking with your friend, right?" Yes, Mrs. Sanderson, you're right. A blood test could only prove that Nathan wasn't the father, but it could never prove he was. And, you're right, that was a supposition.