Give her a receipt for it. Let's decide for sure how the best way to disguise her features. I really think she should cut her hair. We'll change the c...lor of that. Also when she washes off that temporary toner I gave her, maybe we can give her some heavy freckles. That stuff lasts a long time even swimming or bathing."She is kind of small breasted, so maybe we can enhance that portion of her both with her swimsuit and her clothes."Cindy broke in. "What about my butt? Is that okay?" That, I. He also knew that his feelings for her were strong, but he couldn't allow her or himself to become involved. Many years ago, he had been down that road and had no intention of traveling that road again. Amber deserved to have someone that was more suited for her and not a man who could pass easily enough for her grandfather.As he was deep in thought, he went to check on her. She was sound asleep as he stood and watched. As she turned in the chair, the light blanket he had over her had slipped. The gardener put his hand in the bag to bring out a fistful of mulch.“This is our house brand,” he displayed it proudly.The next day, Velamma, in her sexy shorts and gloves, was in the back garden of her house with the bag of fertilizer next to her. She slit it and brought out a handful to mix it along the rows of her vegetables.Her heavy braless boobs dangled like pendulums inside her shirt as her shorts were up to the crack of her ass. Her horny neighbor was peeking through his curtains.He. Hollister and I could have a... private meeting. Could you arrange that?"You rotten shit! Jack's mind screamed. You want to fuck my wife in exchange for the vice-presidency but don't have the guts to come out and say it! Jack felt a rush of loathing come over him and for a moment he was afraid he was going to pass out. I should tell him to shove the company and everything else up his ass! he thought wildly. But he knew J.B. would never ruffle a feather. He would just simply give him his notice.