One day it all came out...everybody knew that nobody else was wearing undies and they all went in a fire. I believe they were eleven and thirteen at that time. I know for certain that they don't own any underwear, and to my knowledge, neither have ever worn a bra.

The fake hem, is circles, and has fake white petticoat incorporated in the design. A red ribbon bow is top of the arc. The skirt is double circle. I can raise it up to my head. Theteachersdon'tseemtocareverymucheither,oncetheymadethewholeyearplaytugofwaranddidn'tevengiveusgirlsachancetoputsomethingintocoverupourunderwear.Asyoucanimagine,allthatsquatingandpullingallowedeveryonetoseewhatIdecidedtowearundermyskirtthatday.Irememberthenextdaysomeonepostedavideoofmeflashingmyunderwearinthetugofwaranditwasjustconstant'nicewhitepanties,Mia!'or'Mia,you'resuchaslutdeliberatelyshowingusyourpantieslikethat!'If we don't shoot people with respect and dignity we will eventually lose the right to shoot people at all. My husband and I made a pact 21 years ago that we would never wear underwear again. At first it was difficult for me to get through the work day, but it started by making Mondays and Fridays panty-free (and weekends of course). Before long, I no longer even owned a pair of panties.

I put on a pink, lacy dress, with a short full bottom. "Zip me,"I say. He zips me and stands there. "Do you like it?" I ask. With my husband regularly encouraging it, I thought 'why not', my 'boss' was certainly not going to mind. I've been doing so ever since and my husband is now so turned on just seeing me getting dressed in the mornings for work, just slipping on my heels, a short little dress or skirt and of course no panties, and nothing at all covering my freshly shaved sex. In fact I think my doing so at work has added a bit more excitement to our sex life. He loves just knowing I'm sitting at my desk with my horny boss hanging around it while I'm not wearing a thing under my short skirt, which he knows creates all kinds of possibilities and it's all too easy for me to be naughty which I sometimes am!.Even though I am older than most of you, I gradually (at the urging of husband and daughters) started wearing shorter and shorter skirts and dresses to work.....and eventually completely disposed of all pants except a couple pair of jeans (which I don't wear to work) My mom was an alcoholic (often abusive) who didn't allow me to wear underwear....I guess it made my butt easier to beat.....until I got a job and bought my own. Only wore them about ten years til I met my husband and we made our pact.