She was wearing a white churidar with a violet shawl and pants. She needed my help for organizing some furniture and preparing their home for the func...ion. My mom asked me to go and help her. I went with her.As soon as she reached home, she threw the shawl away. It was a low cut churidar. I could see a nice part of her cleavage. She asked me to help her move the couch away. To raise the couch she bent a little and I got a peek of her boobs. She wasn’t wearing any bra. Soon, we moved all the. "You did what you had to do but Tammy put herself on the line too." I got myself on the wrong side of my accounting professor for taking last Friday off, so I didn't dare take more than today to make this trip. Still, I had to miss practice this morning. Our accounting class is playing a flag football game against another eight o'clock class next Saturday morning. Now that Shirley's mad at me I guess I'll have to cancel our Tee-time tomorrow."Charlie went to the refrigerator and got us both. She chuckled into Ebony’s glossy coat. Dear horse, maybe she would be the one to teach them to ride. The mare snorted as the harness was slipped from her sweaty back, and stomped away the flies. Looking gentle even then. Everything was looking up for Amelia, and someday, maybe when she didn’t miss Ben so much, she get married again. Then they’d have a Pa, to teach them things like riding. Carsh leaned over the saddle horn, fatigue and pain blurring his vision, and fogging his mind. The gray. ” The voice held a heavy southern accent and Lilly could almost imagine what the man would look like. Michael pressed the button to talk. “How long is this going to take?” he waited for an answer, but was only met with silence. He shrugged off his jacket and sighed heavily. “Looks like we’re stuck babe.” Michael walked to where Lilly was standing and cupped her face in his hands. “Don’t be scared.” Michael’s voice trailed off. “..We can make this wait fun.” He pressed his soft warm lips.