He asked if mom was the one to monitor my savings account.“She handles all of that, Charlie. I hardly ever see my statement. I couldn’t tell you h...w much money I have in the account if my life depended on it,” I told him.“You and Bonnie each had fourteen thousand five hundred and twenty three dollars in your saving accounts as of the first of this year. You and Bonnie each had deposits of twenty five thousand dollars made in your saving accounts last week.“Next Monday, you will have twenty five. Or waiting downstairs". I could see she was unsure, so, smiled and continued, "well, look what you've seen me do." I continued, "we've just kissed. Why don't you come on up with me and keep me company." She needed no further encouragement, following close behind me and as I reached the top of the stairs she giggled as she blurted out, "god Jo, I love your arse. I always have!" Even though her pronouncement surprised me a little, it made me feel so good, I couldn't resist, after laughing,. They wandered here and there about the gardens of the Esterleigh residence, through the little copse across the lawns.They turned at the far end, they must have been around three times at least as they tried to while away the time.“Are you acquainted with Whitehall?” Charles asked.“No, I am afraid I have never been there, I imagine it is quite stiffy, er I mean stuffy.” Jayne admitted.“Very dull, very beautiful, but dull,” like you he thought.“Oh what a lovely little potting shed,” Jayne. I was supposed to meet you here at five, but it's already five thirty. I wasso nervous about meeting you that I changed my clothes five times and thengot stuck in rush hour traffic. I wanted to look great for you, but nothingI tried on was good enough. I finally settled with a short blue skirt thatfell only two inches below my ass, a white blouse, and black heels. I knowmy ass and legs look good in the skirt and heels, but my large breasts arestraining against the blouse, my nipples making hard.