I am smilling as I talk and both boys are clearly excited with the encounter as the bulges they are now sporting, confirms they are up for it.I slowly...emerge from the water, aware the image I am now casting is having a deafning effect on both of them. They dont speak, just stare and gulp nervously on their beers. I stand tall, raise my arms to tie back my hair, causing my breasts to lift, this coupled with my nipples erect and rubbery from the ice cold water, is doing what I love doing, being. .. and where are we going for dinner?" We're going to Salaneo's for dinner, and it's on me. So go change, they won't let you in wearing a tank top and shorts."Hugging him again, she kissed his cheek and turned him around."Go!" she said, giving him a little shove."Ok, Ok! I am going, Boss! Give me five minutes and I will be ready."Walking into his bedroom, he quickly changed.Activating her com, she said, 'Amy can you hear me?''Yes I can, Molly, what can I do for you?'Biting her lip, she said,. He assembled two boxes then went into the closet with one and began tossing Lisa’s shoes into it. Once the box was full he carried it out and took the second one in. He filled that one with the remaining shoes. Together we filled seven or eight boxes with shoes, purses and her clothes from the closet. We still had to tackle her dresser and her personal decorative items throughout the house.Ken asked me to go down to the foyer and bring up some more boxes. I assembled them in the hall and just. It was, looking back, a definite "swim team" deal.Francesca was up with the counter already, gesturing between the plastic mannequin and me, her hand fluttering up and down like a knowing maestro, the attractive young clerk nodding along with her, taking my measurements by eye."Here, try it on," she said, at last walking back to where I uncomfortably waited.I stuck out my hand dumbly. It was a bikini, flimsy, aqua with a bright seashell print. There was nothing to it, or so it seemed to me..