"Why don't you stay out here and keep working. I'll be right out with something to snack on." She told me.
After ten or so minutes Mrs. Taylor came out with a tray of sandwiches and ice cold lemonade and set it on the table underneath the patio.
"Wow this looks great. Thank you Mrs. Tay..I mean Danielle." I said.
"Well you deserve it. You have been working hard." She praised me.
I picked up a sandwich and shove it into my mouth. I noticed that I could no longer see the outline of a pink bra, only flesh color beneath Mrs. Taylors white shirt.
What the!? Is she not wearing her bra anymore?! Why would she take that off?!
"It sure is hot out here." She said as she arched her back and stretched her arms. Pushing her breasts against the thin fabric I could clearly make out two dark circles
