You opened the door, thinking who might it be. You were stunned as you see who that was, Richard's own mother. Without any delay, you tried explaining things to his mother, his mother listened patiently until the part where Richard gave you the box of his sister's clothes. His mother paused you.
"But why can't you pick a pants or jeans or something."
"If i do, I can't zip, cos her waist is smaller than mine. "
"Are you wearing my daughter's panties now"
You nodded embarrassedly. "But it is just that I don't want to have nothing underneath."
And she nodded in agreement.
[to be continued, not done yet.] |