These panties made her seem like a little girl, as if she was really his age. At the same time, he couldn’t help imagine how those panties would have looked on him. By the time lunch ended, Billy was staring to feel a little overheated, perhaps on account of the 93 degree heat or the continual display of Belinda’s ruffled Bottom. When he commented on how hot he felt, Belinda felt his forehead and said, “Why don’t we go up to your room, Billy, and make sure you don’t have a fever?” “OK, Belinda.” She then took his hand and led him upstairs all the way to his bed as if he were a small child. He wondered if this was her way of telling him which thermometer she planned on using.
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