Mummy jaldi se ready ho gae aur thodi si nasta karne k bad office chali gae.Ab mujhe bahut sare kapde dhone the.Esliye me bhai ko nasta dene k bad bat...room me ja k kapde phich phich kar ek balti me rakhne lagi.Etne me bhai bhi waha aa gae aur meri help karne laga.Me apni nighty uttar di aur bikini me kapde phichne lagi.Bhai bhi raat ki hi chaddi me tha.Me uske upar pani dalne lagi aur woh bhig gya.Sam bhi excited tha aur mujhe bhi bhiga diya.Meri moti moti gori jhangho ko dekh kar woh bekabu ho. .maybe hours, but a quick glance at the clock ontop of the monitor showed it hadn't been but a few minutes at the most. Quickly she sent the letter to herprint buffer and waded thru the balance of her E-mail.As she signed off, she picked up the stack of printed letters from the printer out basket and wandered intothe kitchen to fix a drink. As she sat at her kitchen table....slowly sipping her drink, she again pulled theletter out and read it again.A shiver ran up the back of her. If it had a nubile girl inside you'd put your hands there soon and often. Yes, swim suit manufacture assured contact with lots of females, mostly undressed. He sent the money.There was a little bit more to it than that. He'd heard whispers, first through his science reporter at the station and later in the garment trade that the DuPonts had come up with a new cloth called "nylon", a synthetic fabric they were just putting into toothbrushes, but would soon feature in hose and other articles of. They slowly paced their steps in time with the air, coming to stand beside their mates. Everyone looked in awe at the beautiful women coming towards them. Heather and Therese looked translucent in the morning light, the fine linen so sheer to let the light pass through. Heather’s light, silk panels of green across her bosom and down the legs of her dress glowed with the sunlight, while Therese’s cobalt blue front bodice panel tapered down to a point on her abdomen and numerous strips sewn.