"Oh, I'm sorry about the sad, but the rest sounds okay," she said sympathetically."Well, the sad is an inevitable part of clearing up your deceased pa...rents' estate," I confessed. "They moved here four years ago while I was overseas, so I've never been here; never seen their home here. I have no idea if they had friends here or anything else." Oh, that is sad," she murmured, reaching out to pat the back of my hand where it rested on the counter."But, the house is beautiful, the lawyer who. ”Mom smiled at that and patted my hand. “So, where are your bags? How long are you staying?”I gave her a not-so-funny grin. “Well, my bags. They, um, they’re gone.”“Airlines lose em?” Alyssa asked.I shook my head. “No, there was a fire in my apartment. I lost everything.”Both women flashed wide eyes. “What?” Mom asked. “When?” Alyssa asked.I nodded. “A fire, this morning. I have no idea how it started, but by the time Katrina and I got out, it had engulfed every room.”Alyssa frowned, leaned. They were string bikini brief cut, verysexy, and they covered about what a tiny bikini would.Billie got help removing the bra, since she couldn't unhook it easily.She was glad to be freed of the push-up underwire thing. 'How can otherwomen wear those for hours?' she thought to herself, feeling the softsilky material slide down her bare body. The panties were tight by themid-thigh but stretched to be impressively tight. She was grateful forher more flattering shape this evening."And you, dear.". I glanced over to Red and noticed her skirt was higher than it needed to be. And she was slowly spreading her legs. Then she squeezed her thighs together, hard, and spread them again. I slowly raised my own skirt up to the start of my panties, glanced over and smiled at Red. She smiled back. Her left hand slowly moved toward my right leg and she began to caress it. I followed her example and began to caress her left leg. We both looked up to see the eyes of the driver checking us both out..