She had on a very short plaid pleated schoolgirl skirt, a very tight transparent white blouse with a skimpy little bra underneath it, thigh-top white ...tockings, and ankle-strapped black ‘fuck me’ pumps. She looked like a Catholic schoolgirl who specialized in hanging out in strip joints. “Where did you get that?” he asked.“You like? It’s all stuff I’ve had. The only thing you haven’t really seen before is the skirt. It’s my old school skirt, but I shortened it years ago, for Gary,” she said. As she faced Bill her back was still towards the door and towards her new master. Bill just shook his head and sighed, "Jan, I think you may be even more beautiful than your mother. Knowing how much I adore her, I hope you realize what a compliment I just paid you." His warm smile turned into a grin as he added, "I guess it's appropriate for me to see you this way, too, today. A father usually sees his child naked when she's born. Since you're only one-day old as our daughter, I guess that. I mean get to know you," Carly responded a blush creeping on to her cheeks for a reason that she did not understand yet.The next thing both girls knew was that they were talking about their lives and was coming to be friends while getting to know each other (before they started talking Cat just spoke to Carly to help her forget about Steven). Carly told Cat about how she had a fight with Shelby Marx, and how Neville Papperman bought there show till they tricked him into signing it back to them.. Harry moved in the following week. I can’t tell you how hard Harry worked on getting things fixed around the place. Molly even took him up on his offers of driving her into town to go shopping once a week. Harry practically took over the place within a few short months. We could always depend on him for the littlest things. Harry made sure everything ran like a fine tuned machine and we were pleased. Molly moved her shapely round ass on the bed as I kissed the crack of her cheeks than slapped.