It was a Friday when I decided to drop in at home during lunch time since I had come to meet a client in my neighborhood. I wasn’t too sure whether ...arsha would be at home but to my joy and luck I found she was. I rang the bell and when she opened the door I entered and told her that I’d come home to have lunch. Taking my tiffin box out, I heated it up in the microwave and was sitting in the hall while Varsha went about her chores – she was sweeping and dusting and I was making small. "Let's go mom." Neil said surprised, as we started to walk towards themilk. We got the milk, got some eggs and made our way to the check out. Then itlooked like shit was about to hit the fan."Vanessa! Vanessa!" I heard being called out from behind me. I turned tofind Mrs. Richards waving at me. What the hell do I do!?!"Oh hello there, um.." I said, trying to remember her first name. Then mybrother saved me."Hi Mrs. Richards." Hello there Neil, Vanessa. How are you two doing today?" Good. Just. Brandy had on shorts, not overly tight but fitted well enough to fill in the blanks of her figure. Arianna on the other hand had on stretch cotton shorts that showed every detail of her cheeks and cleft. Once when she stopped to pick a wild flower I swore I could see heaven between her legs. Both had on fitted cropped tank tops that let me know in a hurry that neither of them had taken the time to put on a bra for the trip to meet G-pa. From what I could tell neither had on panties either;. "That would be perfect," Janie replied. She sat back, pleased with herself."What's this about?" he asked."Taylor and I decided you needed a few things. A nice car is one of them." You're consulting with Taylor?" I happen to agree with her."Scott caught the driver's eyes in the rearview mirror. He didn't know if the man was giving him a look of sympathy or amusement."Howard," Scott said. "The lady needs to visit a boutique."Janie supplied the name."Oh, I know it well," replied Howard.Scott sat.