It was the middle of the night when I felt a hand on mine. I looked up and she was there. She was beautiful and perfect and I bawled when I saw her. �...�I’m so sorry!” I said brokenly. “I can’t remember! I try so hard to remember your voice, but it won’t come. It’s all so dim now! I don’t want to forget! Help me!”“Peter,” she whispered sympathetically and sat down with me on the floor. “You don’t have to remember,” she said, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. She wrapped her arm. Ikicked my skirt away, along with my slip-on shoes. Again, that got a stifled gasp from the door! Now I was just wearing socks and panties.Having sort of half anticipated I might be doing this today, earlier in the morning when getting dressed, I had chosen a fairly skimpy pair of panties, with just a cotton string on each hip. One of my better pairs.Now I turned away from the door, so my back and bottom were facing him. 'What do I do now?' I wondered.From the couple of gasps I heard, I though. More

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