I was playing with Harry and Bess in the backyard when Karen stopped by the house late this afternoon on her bicycle.
“Wasn’t that wild last night?” she said.
She asked to use the bathroom, and when she walked out afterwards, I could tell she was no longer wearing a b*a. I didn’t say anything, but it was obvious that she had taken it off because when she chased the dogs and jumped around, her boobs bounced everywhere. She must have put it in her purse. I could almost see through her t-shirt. Her n*****s poked out like strawberries.
I took her on a tour of the house and told her about the secret room.
Harry and Bess did tricks for her, and she fed them dog treats. Before she left, she used the bathroom again, and when she came out, I noticed she had put her b*a back on.
Karen had onl
