The blouse covered her bottom, though not by much, and those long legs emerging from beneath her shirttail,.The blouse covered her bottom, though not by much, and those long legs emerging from beneath her shirttail,... wow, indeed. I wondered whether I shouldn't just leave quietly anyway; it could be very difficult to remain friends with Carol if her daughter hated me. I didn't try to eavesdrop but Carol must have known I'd be concerned about Stephanie because she left the bedroom door partly open; bits and pieces of conversation drifted out. The girl was upset and right on the edge of tears while her mother tried to calm her down and explain the situation reasonably. "... could you *do* something like that?!" ". |