As nice and accommodating as she was pretty, the stereotypical dumb blonde, she was the nicest, but the most gullible one of the three women. A tall, ...hin, long legged and long haired, bright, blue eyed blonde, she had A cup perky breasts with puffy areolas and pink nipples and a compact, tight ass. Her long, lush, blonde hair is what you noticed about Julie, whenever she walked in a room and when she left the room, you’d notice her tight, perfect ass. Joanie had a body like J-Lo with a face to. “I zoned out, didn’t I?”He nodded. “Yeah.”“Why didn’t you...” she left the rest of her question unspoken.“I didn’t want you hurt if Roger noticed anything ... later.” He left unspoken just what “anything” might have meant.Stephanie figured it out. “Roger rarely has anything to do with that part of me.”“Is he gay, ‘cause—”“Pardon the interruption,” Alfred interrupted. “I’m monitoring Mr. Grainer’s telephone conversation. When it’s close to finished, I’ll give you two a “heads-up.” Feel free to. At least he would not see me dressed up in my slutty outfit. I heard him open the door, I heard the thump of his duffel bag as it hit the floor, I was starting to sweat from my nervousness.I could hear him as he came up the stairs, hopefully going into his room to take a shower. I then heard a knock on the door and without warning, my dad opened it. I could see a somewhat puzzled look on his face when he opened the door to my room. He saw my makeup. He came up to the side of my bed and asked. It was bad. But not in the way he had feared, and hoped. A slightly olderversion of his lovely sister stood in front of him, clad in the violetsatins, silks and velvets of Garret's household colors and blushing atthe picture of delicately feminine beauty in front of him.Slender, but with curves in all the proper places, with a doll-like faceframed in thick night black curls and the veil descending from therounded velvet cap, it really couldn't be called a hat, he knew, itwasn't big enough, this.