I gave her a reassuring squeeze and a motherly smile.“Do you know my daughter, Sky?” I asked her as we headed back.“A little,” she said. “We...don't... move in the same circles.”“Mmm, you're probably better friends with Georgia Matthews?”“I guess,” Aoi said, her head downcast. “What is going on?”“Well, we had a tip that you had something inappropriate on you,” I told her. “I'm afraid I'm going to have to search you.”“What?” she gasped. “I would never.”“I know,” I said as we reached the door for. Jill had them trained. I could un-train them and pay for it with three disappointed, potentially rebellious kids or I could bite the bullet and figure out something they could do that would still allow me to remain sane. Let's face it. The kitchen is probably the most dangerous room in the house. Preparing your average meal offers more opportunities for accidents than most people realize. Burns, cuts, scrapes, having something slip and crash into a foot, you name it. And there's always taking. Laura popped open the other side, and Carol was sure she wore a maroon bra, but it was confirmed for sure when she dropped the blouse to the floor, and her breasts bounced with the sudden display.“Come on girl, show us those titties!” Dana begged, grabbing her own bare breasts while tweaking her nipples. The girls all laughed, and Laura felt the need to obey.She reached behind her, easily unlatching the bra, but adding to the dance, she swung one arm across her chest, and slipped the strap. "Y-yes Mom... We are ready... For that." They said to her at the same time.Jake, who was bringing away the garbage outside wheeled back into the house just to see his sisters following his mother upstairs. Cynthia noticed him coming back inside and stopped before turning to his direction. "Darling, your sisters will be helping me with some chores in my room for a bit, could you be a sweetheart and bring my washed clothes to my room after the washing machine is done with its cycle, it should be.