#739918

There’d been moments on the way: my sister’s knickers and birthday frock, the entice of, and hint of slip, of the school secretarily staff.  My dropped pencil, half hooked!  At least for slips.  Then, later, trying on that floral empanelled panty girdle of my mother’s, hooked.

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