Maybe after that he just might be able to talk to me. Would you consider sharing me with your son?”Jake thought her suggestion over until he fell as...eep holding her tit in his hand. In just a few hours he had fallen in love with Beverly and thought of her as the perfect woman for his son.In the morning he took her up on her offer. He took him to his house. His son Jimmy was still in bed, which was not at all unusual for him on a Saturday morning.Beverly undressed and took Jimmy his breakfast in. " Oh." She widened her eyes at that and almost looked me in the face, but not quite."And they're my clothes anyway." I laughed. "You need your own, right?" Yes ma'am," she said, pushing her dress off her thin shoulders. Lilah brought her arms free and let it slip down her body."Take off those panties too." I pointed at her ugly white underwear and it looked too big for her anyway. "Where'd you get those?" My panty?" She looked down at herself. "I borrowed it from one of the other negras before. “If Missy comes by my shop at this address in half an hour, I will let her take this car.” He said as he handed me one of his cars that had the address of his shop on it.I got my bag of emergency Missy items and told him I would be there soon. By this time it was dark so I wasn’t worried too much about walking in the front door as Missy and in such erotic clothing however I didn’t walk the entire distance in my lingerie. I waited till I got to the shop and ducked into an alley. I opened my bag. “Not really,” retorted Zubeydeh, thinking back to her own university days with Abby.“Will you help me?” asked Sharifa.“It seems you’re determined to do it with or without my help. Very well then, I’ll help you,” replied Zubeydeh.“Oh thank you, Zub. I knew I could rely on you,” said Sharifa as she hugged her grandmother joyously.Zubeydeh thought for a moment. “What sort of clothes have you here?” she asked.Sharifa showed her the wardrobes.“I think it’s time we went shopping,” said Zubeydeh,.