We bought her two other outfits. But please don't spoil it for her. She was so worried that you were going to be mad at her for letting us buy her the...things."Bill took a deep breath. "You hardly know us. Why would you do this?"Evie sighed. "I could give you all the stock answers: we feel sorry for her for what she's going through; we don't have anyone to spend our money on; well, any number of things. Truth is, it just feels right. Both my husband and I care for her and it made us happy to do. So I prepared dinner for one like I usually did. I ate my meal in peace while watching tv, then I went to go take a shower. I stood in front of my bedroom mirror examining my body,I hated the fact that I looked like my mom,I am a constant reminder of her younger self. we have the same dark brown color hair and brown eyes, we even have the same body figure too, well except my breasts are bigger than hers, I love that part about me and the boys seem to like it too. As I prepared myself for bed. We get a drink and an omelette. We find a bench and sit to eat our brunch. I lick some cheese off William’s lips. He moans and threatens to throw me down and take me, right there on the grass. William tales my hand in his as we walk down the sidewalk, back towards the parking garage.“So, what do you think the people in the market thought of us?” he asks.“I did see a woman shake her head at us. You had your tongue in my mouth at the time.”He chuckles. “And my hand on your ass! I could not help. She told me her name was Sarah and that the car belonged to her husband who was away in Geneva as he was banker. She told me that she would let her husband sort it out once he got back. Because she dressed smart I asked her what she did for a living she told me that she doesnt work as her husband didnt want her working because they are financially well off. She had just been out shopping and had just got in 20 minutes prior to me knocking the door. I began to tell her how nice she looks and.