But Brian just thought he was out of her league, that she wouldn't be interested in him. One night as he was studying, he looked out his window and ac...ross the courtyard was Kandy's window. He was stunned as watched Kandy drop her nightshirt on. He couldn't believe what he saw. Just a glimpse of her B cup breasts, and a tiny pink thong were covered by an over-sized T shirt. Then the lights were out. Studying was shot for that night. As much as he tried to sleep he couldn't. The vision was. The right time and the right moment would be the first time I would let that incredible silk slide over my body. Stop it right now, I scolded myself. I was getting hornier again just thinking about that moment and I was going to let nothing was going to spoil the moment of the wearing! I was about to close the lid of the box and noticed that there was a high quality parchment envelop held to it by two bowed ribbons that matched the colour of my chemise. It was my name in elegant handwriting. The process of squeezing milk from Constance’s breasts and feeding it to Hope at Charity’s teats took a lot longer than the normal way, but neither woman begrudged the extra time and effort. It was a joy to them both and they shared the time with delight.They fed Hope, changed her diapers and tucked her into her basket. Then they banked the fire and climbed onto the bed platform.Charity embraced Constance and kissed her. Then she began tugging at her sister’s nightgown.“What are you doing?”. That was assuming that Sonya didn't beat her to it.Somewhere below, I could hear the children playing in the swimming pool, I'd been down there earlier with them. As I lay there, occasionally I could pick out Sonya's voice amongst those of the children and their minders. Tutors, Sonya called them, taught the children everything from windsurfing to diving, but to my mind they were more like glorified nannies.I lifted my head and looked around the sun patio; Christ, just the damn sun deck was.