"I'll take that foryou and put it in the refrigerator." Ken said, removing the salad frommy hand. As he took it I realized his nails were painted red...."This way sir, I have a cold beer ready for you." He added as hebegan to walk toward the kitchen. Watching him walk away I caught a glimpse of what had to be agarter strap attached to his stockings and I thought, "Wow, he went allout." I also noticed he had nice legs. Stopping that thought dead inits tracks, I followed him to the kitchen. When I. Youre still young, duckling. Im sixteen, momma, she protested as her mom pulled her red peasants blouse over her head. Her breasts were small, apple-sized, topped with puffy, pink nipples, and clearly didnt need a bra to support them. They are beautiful, Tibby insisted, giving her daughters breast a squeeze, then rolled her nipple between her thumb. Tibby then bent down and sucked her daughters nipple into her mouth. Oh, momma! That feels amazing! Im nursing you now! The two women sank onto the. I should have knownearlier what she was talking about when she mentioned being veggies. Aphrase I had heard many times from her came to mind. "Vegetables needsunlight."I was beginning to get excited about maybe getting a much needed napwhile she sunbathed until she sat the bag down next to me."I got you a few things yesterday," she said in a giddy tone.Feeling my excitement deflate, I pulled two towels out of the bag to seesome things remaining. The first item I pulled out was a black one. "Which do you fell like a blonde or a brunette? Remember, the wigs." You decide." I was past making any rational decision. I was putty in her hands by this point.She sat me down at the dining room table, and put a blond wig on me. Lots of hair, it went about half way down my back. She used a bunch of bobby pins to fix it to my scalp."Ouch" I jumped after about the fifth time she jabbed me with one."Oh be quiet, it's just another thing we girls do to look good."Finally I thought we were done,.