Carla had a white blouse thatwas thin enough to make out a matching pink laced bra. Her 36 C cupswere overflowing from her bra. As Jess was walking pa...st the tables andcustomers he noticed that all the waitresses wore the same candy redchokers. Odd he thought as he knocked and entered. Rob was seated at his table looking at some papers as he entered. Jessstood at the head of the table uncomfortably swaying from side to side.Instinctually he crossed his ankles in a rather submissive way.. She told me that “I’ll correct and call you the phone no. In resume”. I’m totally disappointed that she never asked to come to her home.After two days, I got a call from an unknown number. I answered it and guess who. Yes, it’s her. She asked me to come to her home and collect my resume.I replied with joy that “shall I come at evening after your school hours”. She said “I’m on leave today. U can come now itself also. No problem”. I was happy.Then, I reached her home and rang the door bell. She. It would be baking hot inside it now, and she didn’t know if it would run at all or even start. She thought she heard a car, but wasn’t sure. No, she decided. She was sure she was hearing something, but what? They stopped while she mopped Jillian’s forehead, and her own. ———— That was how Josh found them as he came trailing a cloud of dust. The white Expedition roared up over the rise and skidded to a stop. It sat for a second, before the driver’s door opened and a man got out and strode. Her age had Jasmine a little concerned. She had not told Will that she was almost three years older. But Fran at 30 was three years older than Jasmine and also older than her guy. And Toni was in the mid-late thirties and worse than a woman about is age. Fran was a master seamstress who complimented Jasmine's design talent and Toni was the artist with a flair for color. Toni made everything they created work well. Jasmine really expected a call from Will Monday morning but, it didn’t happen..