Rate this story I was one of four children in our house. My two older sisters were very close to me in age, and my younger sister was born just after I turned three. When my baby sister was still a baby, I remember how sweet she looked in her frilly dresses and rhumba panty covered botttom. Sometimes when my mother was changing my baby sister, she would ask me to help her by putting the dirty clothes in the hamper. This was when I first began to feel the ruffles of the panty covers. I really did not think...
