She checked her bank balance and yes she still had far too much money in her account.She was puzzled about it but it would all be sorted out at luncht...me. She didn't feel comfortable in the clothes she was wearing so nipped into the supermarket and had a look at the clothes. It was either fuddy-duddy old women's stuff or maternity wear that would fit her big boobs.She spotted a blue maternity dress, plain with a bodice type top to support her boobs. Jayne went in the fitting room to try it. Now, though, it was somehow more erotic.Having spent a lot of time appraising all of the women, Cal was particularly impressed with how well Laura's parts fit together. Her narrow waist made her slender hips seem more pronounced, and her wide, proud shoulders made her waist seem impossibly small. The bottoms of her ass cheeks tucked under smoothly as they flowed into her surprisingly generous thighs. Those thighs tapered nicely to her knees. From her knees down, she was perhaps a little too. “What the fuck are you doing here?”“Your parents told me I could stay here while my dad’s family is in town, and also to keep a watch on your dumbass.”“When the hell was I supposed to find out about this?”“How about the note on the fucking table,” with that I turned to the kitchen and saw on the table a note that I completely ignored when I set my backpack down. I went over and picked up the note and read it.“God damn it,” I slammed note back on the table, “great just great.”“Ok, now what the. Angela had no problem showing off her curves in her uniform. Angela was very open about anything. She reminded me of the stereotypical New York City ; “speak your mind” no matter what kind. She and John made the perfect pair. Obviously they had worked together for some time, because they knew each other too well. At least that is what I thought, until later that afternoon. The city was slow and no one had turned a wheel. The engine company was assigned to a.