. or Rachel. I didn’t...”“We don’t advertise broadly, but we five are in it together and plan to stay that way,” Desi said firmly. “Now, i... you agree to the rules, I’ll ask permission.”“Yes. I agree. I just thought it would be fun to go to the prom in something outrageous instead of all stuck up and formal.” I glanced at Joan and she smirked at me.“Okay then. Jacob? May I go to prom with Kent?” We all gasped. When she said ‘ask permission’ we all thought she meant from her parents. She was. Suddenly she extended her hand indicating a Stop and asked me to wait for some time and went out of the house. I was dumb stucked.I was just standing there confused, After some time Smarana came back Oh! Whoa! With another lady in white churidar. She might be around 35 years, her churidar was skin tight, showing all the curves, with good eyes, good looking face, a very fair one, tight, firm and bulky boobs, not so flat stomach, a shapely hips, white under pants with shapely and bulky thighs. I. ‘The lobster is amazing,’ William senior answered. ‘I’m allergic to shellfish,’ Miriam said quickly, thankful that it was a common allergy and a good excuse for not eating something treyf. ‘The chicken is amazing and so is the beef,’ Cathy told her. Miriam gave her a grateful smile and studied the menu. ‘So Billy, how’s business?’ Cathy asked her son. ‘Mom, I asked you not to call me that!’ William pleaded. ‘Sorry, Will,’ Cathy murmured. William rolled his eyes but shrugged his shoulders.. .." I hear her whisper. We both stared at each other in atrance. My growing sexiness and her growing desires. But we quicklysnapped out of it."Here, Tommy. I hope the blouse fits." Jenny replied. "I keep staring atyour boobs and I don't think I have something that will fit right. Welp,at least the fabric is stretchy. Try to button it up."I place one arm into the blouse, My slender arms don't quite fit itright. I have to raise both arms and let the blouse slide down my armsand onto my shoulders..