Her legs as long and toned as i remember her mothers being. I remember the first time i noticed these things and I quick tryed forget about it , my li... girl was growing into one fine looking lady! I am proud of how beautiful she is , but more and more i noticed i was staring at her , checking her out almost. What am I doing? I thought.."shes my daughter!" and again i just tryed to think about something else. One night it all changed. Her mother was getting ready for work and i was gonna ask Nia. "That's the idea," Krissi said. "Now no carping, or I'll put you in the next one. Oh," she added as Devlin opened her mouth to protest, "I'll change the name, location, and what you do, but I'll put in everything else, especially your figure." You wouldn't!" Actually I wouldn't," Krissi said. "I value privacy as much as you do, but you have to admit, some of the stories you've told me would be pretty good."Devlin nodded. "Yeah, I guess they would, if I could remember most of what happened.". . . the proprietress gasped and went pale. “Emi’s definitely the property of a yakuza or some other terrifying guy,” I thought, “probably the Japanese Kaiser Soze.” The proprietress seemed to be struggling with something, but at last, with much bowing and apologizing she had the shoes and hand bag packaged, and then almost shooed us out as politely as possible.What the fuck?The next stop was a little more fun for me because I got to see Emi change into about ten different gowns and dresses. . Zoey and Sheila stood in the doorway to the dining room watching the trio in action. No one said a word, although both girls had tried to engage the men in conversation at first.When all was done Jim and Matt stood at attention at the side of the dining room. Bob acted as the maître d' and circled the table ensuring that each detail was done to perfection. Once satisfied, sometimes with minor adjustments to the placement of a fork or spoon, he rushed to the doorway where the women were.