After venting his long-held desires three times with Xenia's panties and nightgown, Alexander finally felt some relief from his pent-up needs.
When it was all over, Xenia's panties were completely soaked.
...The sight left Alexander feeling deeply awkward and embarrassed.
He walked to the trash can, intending to throw the panties away, but his hand froze in mid-air.
Wait, that wouldn't do.
If he threw them away now, what would he use the next time he needed relief?
Though Xenia had left behind a collection of panties—probably dozens—if he discarded one after each use, he'd quickly run out of these precious "resources."
Alexander sighed helplessly, overwhelmed by a mix of embarrassment and frustration. Never had he imagined being troubled by something so absurd.
As the sole heir to
