#6500 - Questions about my destiny plagued my parents minds as I grew up, although I always knew what I wanted to do. Glimpses of her in her panties and bra as she stepped out of the bathroom from taking a shower, not bothering to wear a towel to her bedroom so that I might see her body, flashes of panties as she wore impossibly small skirts around the house and blouses and dresses that accentuated her bosom and her luscious ass. I flipped the switch just as I heard my Amélie calling out to me from the front door, “Dad, I was able to catch an earlier flight!” The machines fired up and the test cylinder disappeared successfully, I looked into the camera feed for the other part of the house where cylinder should have arrived but nothing was there.