‘Takeoff the bra, Michelle.’ I paused, then agreed. I wassooo excited I might have gone out there topless. Itook off my shirt and b...a, noticed Carry staring at mychest jealously, then put my shirt back on. I only but-toned just more than half of the buttons. I practicedmy leans, knowing what move would hide my assets, whatmoves would create cleavage down past my breasts, andwhat lean-overs would grant Pete a perfect view of mybreasts, nipples and all. I then went to. .. another story.Molly tottered slightly as she reversed into the place. It was roomy on a pleasant tree lined wide street. All individual places, with a garage set forward alongside a good front lawn and two vehicle parking. It really didn’t look like she had done much of anything around the house to get it ready as she showed me round, languidly leaning here and there against solidity, waving her arms around, pointing. Molly was carrying some weight as you’d expect for a mature, well. You must have it pretty bad for her,” he smiled, briefly shaking Brad’s hand.“I do, she’s the best thing that’s happened to me since reconnecting with my dad.”“I don’t think he’s good enough for you, Abby,” Pete stated. “You deserve the best, not some dumb hockey jock.”“He isn’t dumb, and he is the best thing for me, and I’m the best thing for him! I love him, Peter!” She countered.“I don’t want to see you getting hurt by him.”“Brad would never hurt me physically or emotionally. I trust him. We chose a restaurant that had roast duck, and red roast pork on display. Chanthra started her meal with one of the numerous egg noodle soups that the Thais are fond of. She followed that with a chicken curry dish with rice. She finished her meal with a som tum salad. This is a salad made with green (unripe) papaya, chilies, lime juice, fish sauce and dried shrimp. I had to seriously wonder where this small woman put it all.I had a large plate of Sweet and Sour pork. It was fantastic! Not too.