When she did I gasped Sandy told me not to be afraid, she asked me if I wanted her to stop. I didn't know what to tell her, I know I did not want her ...to stop, I wanted her to keep making me feel good. I wanted her to keep touching me like she was doing. I said "I like that, but what about mom? She'll hear and come in" Shhhhh..." Sandy said," your mom is passed out in her room, she could not hear a bulldozer come in the front door. If you want me to stop I will, I don't want you to feel anything. Caleb’s thing for Miz. Muriel seemed from affection for the goodness of her—a wish to protect—thing. Miz. Muriel was good to everybody—even to the likes of Caleb and me. But the look caused me to shiver. He had the body of a god, workin’ on the beds in Savannah’s Pulaski Square day in and day out. If I had a choice of the man I was to lay under . . . Everything in the square was just so—a world unto itself. And it all fittin’ in with the Polish general the square was named after. General. There I was encased in silk, satin and nylon, thrilling to her touch and loving it. Oh boy!. Now, I've played with all of her through this slinky lingerie but the shoe, so to speak, on the other foot was a bit too much for me and I really couldn't contain myself. I'm afraid I made a mess of those lovely panties but after I cleaned up, Gail had another pair for me to replace them, which I put on with little hesitation, now easily smoothing myself out and giving them a nicer line. This pair. We were all still naked although Sarah would be leaving soon for her regular week-end orgy and Angie was going out for the evening with Tom, Dick and Harriet. Doubtless the four of them would end up together in Angie's bed after the party that they were going to.“Phil, I hope you don't mind that I'm so early. I've been wet every time that I thought about tonight. Then I realised that it would be torture to sit through dinner, thinking about fucking and waiting for it to happen, so I want you.