Marjorie told us to wait in the bedroom and she would be back soon. Whilst she was away I started having a look in the built-in wardrobes and in the d...rawers. How anyone could wear so many clothes amazed me, there was a cupboard with shelf upon shelf of shoes on special racks. I thought she had a lot of underwear in her cases but she had drawers of similar items. Dresses by the dozen, business suits and numerous skits and slacks it was awesome. In one of the wardrobes I spotted a safe behind. He looked down at her strangely. “It tested good,” he said. She heard a tremor in his voice. “The chlorine’s right, and the, uh, the acidity is on the button.” “Wonderful!” She thought she sounded breathless. “I’m going in. You can join me if you want.” Jack didn’t respond. He kept looking at her strangely. Holly strode to the deep end and jumped into the water. She felt the T-shirt float on the surface an instant before she sank. It gathered at her ribs just under her breasts. Her ass was. So we bought it and did a little work on it , and put it back on the market , for sale by owner. Several people looked at this property but none that seemed like they would make good neighbors for one reason or the other. Then one morning the doorbell rang , when I opened the door there stood a very professional looking woman in her mid to late forty’ s wearing a charcoal gray business suit. She said my name is Virginia Luckett and I was wondering if I could see the house next door. Sure I. I was now staring at her exposed breasts, perfect little well rounded twins, fairly large dark colored nipples that were hard and erect."How'd you like to show me by squirting all over these?" She asked, now cupping and pressing her twin globes together.I was rock fucking hard. And then her phone rang. She reached into her pocket pulling her cell-phone out, looking at the I.D., smiling. "Sorry ... David," she said answering before I could say anything. "Hi honey ... no, I'm back. I'm over at.