I let myself in, she was in the kitchen making two plates. I sat down on the sofa, she came in with my plate and drink. She went back to the kitchen, ...then returned with hers.“So what’s on your calendar for the next few months?” she asked.I told her about the idea I had for the auction, then mentioned I would like to go home for maybe a week or two. I could sense from her reaction to the latter, it was a sensitive subject with her. In three weeks we were going to ber measured for our Super Bowl. "It might hurt for a few days,though." So, I can tell," I grumbled, trying to no avail to twist my back intosome position that would alleviate the constant aching. Moving aroundcaused my boobs to wobble and shift on my chest in a way that they'dnever done before. Previously, they'd been very small and firm, notmoving much at all, but that clearly was no longer the case. Glancingback down at them, I was struck again by how much larger they were -much bigger than my mom's modest bust. It also. .." I swept my eyes over the room, where the guys were doing God knows what -- but not selecting any women, apparently. "She has twenty minutes to appear in the parking lot. She needs to be here when the last of the others transports out, because the longer we wait, the worse it gets, outside and in. If you get her on the phone, you need to impress upon her that she CANNOT be fashionably late -- if you catch her coming out of the shower, she should arrive here naked and wet -- got me?" Yes.". He said almost everyone at the gathering found my sister to be beautiful and elegant. One of the ladies even talked about proposing my sister for her son!Few days later, I received a call from an excited Sathya that my sister had called him. She told him about what Indu had told her and decided to meet him for drinks. I felt a mixed feeling of excitement and jealousy within me. Sathya had persuaded her to meet him for dinner instead and she agreed. There was no way Sathya can fetch her in my.