Fashion takes its toll."This could get uncomfortable," Brenda was saying as the girls returned from changing."How so?" I asked curiously."Did you know... they have something called foundation garments, which are not conducive to breathing?" Brenda said a bit breathily."Well, just don't tighten them so tightly," I answered with a brilliant smile."Well, I can think of something to correct it. Just build in a bra, and disguise it to look 'period'. As for trying to squeeze my waist smaller, forget. “Andrew this is one of those...”“I said no. Don’t ask again. I will pay my respects at another time, but not if she’s there, never that again,” I said.“He’s not coming to my mom’s funeral is he!” said Lea.“No, I got a call from Anna. She’s coming, but not Andrew,” said Carlton.“He must actually hate me, and all because of a few misspoken words! God how I hate myself,” she said.“It’s not because of what you said that night, not that only at any rate. It’s Kari’s adoption by me, mostly, and his. Talk will follow later."I got a beer for him and put in the order for another meal. We noticed his pleasure at the excellent meal, as well as the surprise of our host."Excuse me, sir, but did you just happen to walk in here? You seem to know each other, though. We don't get many casual customers, and any locals will come later in the evening."When we all started laughing, the good woman was first confused, then offended."Please, don't take this wrong. But I think that something has gone awry. She kept Suzette pressed against the counter and began to nuzzle gently at Suzette’s soft neck again.“Oh!” she voiced her arousal with that soft exclamation. “I haven’t been...dressing as often lately,” she admitted. “This is turning me on so much more because of it.”Amanda hesitated for a moment but decided that continuing would increase Suzette’s needs. “Why haven’t you been dressing as often?” For Amanda dressing was not quite a nightly thing but awfully frequent. She loved the feel of soft.