Angel quickly signed the papers and handed them back to Karen who stuffed them in a folder. Getting back to wardrobe, Karen picked up the T-back panti...es and held them down so Angel could step into them. The woman pulled them slowly up Angel’s legs until the side bands passed over the teenager’s hips. Karen took her time adjusting the straps and even ran her fingertips down between Angel’s legs to smooth the material. Angel almost jumped a little when she felt the woman’s fingertips pass over. "No that's all him," replied my wife with a big smile. She seemed veryproud of that fact.The clerk took a tape measure out of her pocket and pulled it around mychest just below my bra. "Hmm ... 42. That may be a bit of aproblem." She raised the tape measure and measured again, around mybreasts. "Nearly 44. Yes I think a 42B would probably be about theright size. Unfortunately our bras only go up to size 40, and that isa C cup. We don't carry 40B's because most women with that band. Then nature took over. I watched in fascination as the first dribble of Pee came out of my pussy and spread out over his chest. My father laughed and stuck his fingers under the tiny stream. We lay there for a time, smelling the urine covering our bodies. Finally my father stood me up and turnedon the shower. We spent the next half hour soaping each other. Another first for Lea. The first time I ever soaped and washed a man”s cock.Wow! Such a kick. I still love to feel a soapy cock in my. Randy blinked and I swooned from the head rush. It was all out now.Randy knew. I could tell by the look on his face that he wasn'tcompletely convinced our mother was telling him the truth, but he wasaccepting it for the moment."Okay," he said.The rest of our trip went smoothly. Mom and I dragged Randy through themall as we shopped for me at stores like Victoria's Secret andAbercrombie. Mom was buying out the mall and we'd need Randy's extrahands to help carry our purchases to the car.We spent.