I challenged, “Trouble maker.”“You betcha,” Ash replied in a sassy tone as she flounced off down the hall.When David and Jeremy came to pickup...the girls they were the most relaxed in my presence that I’d ever seen them. They were now graduating seniors, and both of them were likely to attend grad school in engineering at the university. I’d even encouraged them, largely because they were both excellent students with mature attitudes.We chatted for a bit while the girls raced around the house. She had been in the last shop too and had also been going through the lingerie. " you just beat me to those stockings" she said, " but I got these nice pantyhose". She opened her bag to show me what she had bought. I couldn't help looking her up and down. She had on a nice blouse through which I could make out that she wasn't wearing a bra as I could see her nipples sticking out. She was wearing a knee length pleated skirt which moved nicely when she walked and she was also wearing tan coloured. Liv turned her head to look at me and said softly, ‘Shit, please don’t cry! I hate seeing you like this! Listen to me. Matt. Look at me.’ I was balling and avoiding eye contact, but I forced myself to look at her. She continued, ‘There’s nothing you could’ve done. He was too far gone. It’s ok. He’s home now, and he’s not suffering anymore. Ok?’ I nodded and wiped my eyes. ‘It’s just, that, I don’t know. I can’t believe he’s dead. And because of that bastard. If he hadn’t attacked us, Nate would. Other thing I noticed is that they were all different shades of pink.But what I noticed the most is that it appears that is all she wears, no visible panty line and her breast move with each step.I have watched her as she comes in view and as she leaves my line of site. Sometimes we will make eye contact and she will give me a big smile and little wave of her hand.One day I looked up to see her walking towards me. She came right up to my bench and sat at the other end.She was wearing one of her.