As sheslid the dress over my head it seemed to tight for me, but after it wasall the down it wasn't as tight as I had thought.She zipped it up and tie... a big bow in the back making my falsies standout, giving me more of a girly shape. The bottom of the dress was soshort that my lace panties were showing almost up to the waist band.Linda went back to the pile looking for something, that when she couldn'tfind it, it mad she agree.She was muttering something like, I know they were here, after. Our parents were out for the day shopping in the city thirty odd miles away. I was in my usual summer attire of sundress and pants. I didn't wear a bra as I hated how the straps dug into my shoulders and rubbed against my back. Sometimes I wore a belt around my waist, sometimes I didn't. I wasn't wearing one that day as I had no plans to go any where and was content to muck around the house and garden with my brother.My brother had always admitted that he liked me in sundresses and looking. Finally god showered mercy on me and got a chance in this manner. one day madhuri came to my home along with my sister and she asked my mother that her parents are going to attend a marriage in delhi and not going be there for one week and so she asked my mother that can i take your daughter with me for this week so that we both can stay together. then my mom said it is danger for u both to stay alone u can take arjun if u dont have any problem.Then by heart is running lie any thing and waiting. I open the kit, a simple folding wallet, and undo the press studs holding the swatch of fabric with the dressmaker pins. I look over at my lover, staring at me now with eyes wide. Still tears at the edges, but hints of questioning and the first dribbles of fresh fear creeping in. As I separate the swatch of pins and return the rest of the kit to the nightstand, a gust of lavender reaches my nose. There must be a sprig tucked in a pocket. As it passes I realise how strong the scents of sweat and.