Occasionally I would see Candi pass close by and watch as she drove by on what is called a zero turn mower that has two levers to steer with instead o... a wheel. The way she bounced over bumps in the yard gave her shirt a little motion that was rather curious after not being able to get out and about for a while.Sweat dripped here and there and gave a good outline of her full firmness while she mowed. I felt bad that she had to suffer the heat but was glad it wasn’t me. I never have worried too. “They say that you have a bias against bigger bodies, is that true?”“Well no, that wasn’t the reason to start with. The whole reason I started to make clothes were to support what I wanted to wear and the input friends gave me. Since I’ve looked into it I suppose yes has to be the answer and that is something I don’t like really.” Chrissy continued.“I don’t understand, so you didn’t start out with the intention of excluding big women, but are you saying that now it is your thought pattern?”. I couldn’t hide in the basement since we didn’t have a basement; we were too close to Lake Matucket and the water table was too high; a basement would have turned into a swimming pool. We had added on to the living room, but we had kept it open rather than wall it off. I didn’t know what to do.“Maybe I should work over at the library,” I said. Maybe that was a way out of the interruptions.Kelly looked at me skeptically. “When does the library open and when does it close?”I shrugged and grabbed. His hand reaching up to adjust the neck line of his shirt, and as his hand came back down to the keyboard, his hand grazed over his chest, over his nipple till it rested on his lap top.His hands disappear, and I watch his camera shake as he does. Then I hear the ping of a new message in my box.Move your table back, I want to see all of you. Reading the message, grinning from ear to ear, my cheeks flushed watching him on the screen, slightly nodding his direction. Raising an eyebrow, looking.