“Thought I'd join you for lunch,” she said, a big smile on her lips. She reached behind her and unhooked her bra.“Feel anything different about ...his class?” I asked as her large breasts came into view.“Different?” she asked, dropping her bra on her top. “No. Why?” She looked around, her breasts swaying. Then she bent down to take off her flats, her feet clad in a cute pair of ankle socks. “No, it looks the same.”“Really?” I asked, struggling not to grin as she pushed down her scrub bottoms, her. Her sixteen-year-old nephew had never been big or muscular, but he looked emaciatednow. His hair was longer than she remembered, and it draped around hisface. His face was stained and he had dark circles under his eyes. Shealso wondered when was the last time he'd had any sleep. She immediately gave him a hug, and she noticed how long he clung toher. Darren was the only son of her sister Hope. Faith was always gratefulthat her parents never had another daughter. Hope now lived with herhusband. " I knew what this meant. I told her we will see how things roll and I am leaving it up to her. I told " We will see how it plays out"We got there she was in a robe but underneath she had a black see through nightie and crotchless panties with fringe. I joked with her letting her know they probably would not be that dressed up. They guy pulled up and all I could make out was him. I told him, he could come into our pick up but his buddy would have to be a lookout. Even though the parking lot was. Immediately I regretted asking for advice as she completely shook off the question. It started to make the cogs turn in my head, she completely disregarded my advice request, I was adopted and she had no children of her own. I never really asked her why she never had her own children.“Mom, why did you never have kids?” I asked curiously as more and more questions filled my head.“I just never wanted kids,” she replied nonchalantly as she tried shaking off the entire conversation.“But you adopted.