I smiled and said OK lets try it on. The skirt was short and came a little below my butt, the top very nicely showed off my breasts, actually the top ...replaced the need to wear a bra and additionally could be pulled down to reveal my breasts. Doug also had the saleswoman bring me a white garter belt & white nylons. Last but not least to complete the out he asked her for 7” high heels. After seeing me all dressed up Doug said only one thing was necessary to complete the outfit. He took me over to. I tried reading but my eyes would just slide off the end of the page. The only thing I could focus on was a mixture of very confused feelings. I was concerned about Neil. Was what Sarah saying true? She had no real reason to lie to me and it rang true but how could I have missed it my whole life? I was concerned for the pair of them as a couple not to mention the insane amounts of lust swirling through my mind and other areas. Mingled with that lust was a fair amount of guilt for feeling that. That family consisted of a mother,a father , a elder daughter and a younger son.About mother : she is sanua gandhhu aged 33 years . She does not know anything other than cooking.About father : his name is ragruv gandhhu aged 39 years old. He is a senator by occupation who does not know what to do , when to do and how to do.About daughter : her name is yankal gandhhu. She is a 20 years old college dropout . She thinks she is very clever but she is totally an ignorant and arrogant personality. So would it be all right if we took it a little slower? I want to look down your blouse, so lets move that picnic table.”Samantha giggled and walked in front of me, twitching her ass in an exaggerated way. I smiled and then she turned to face me on the other side of the table.She asked, “Are you ready? I’m about to lean over and my blouse will balloon out perfectly for you. I know because I’ve practiced it in front of a mirror.”Then she leaned over as she grabbed a hold of the picnic table top..