“Oooo. Someone’s in trouble!” Parker smooshed her cheeks together, taunting Piper with a funny face. In turn, Piper punched her sister in the arm, “Why did you shut it, you bum.” Parker quickly open palm slapped her sister on the right breast. Piper yelped and dodged back, rubbing her nipple for protection, “You cheap little bit-“
Her mother’s voice shot down the stairwell again, “PIPER!”
“I’ll get you,” Piper snarled baring her teeth. Parker blew a raspberry in response. “I’m coming!” As Piper ascended the stairwell the smell of lavender perfume stung her nose. Funny, she hasn’t smelled that perfume since her mom had a job. Piper entered the doorway into her mother’s room whom finished smooth out her outfit. Business casual.
“How do I look?”
“Good,” replied Piper garnering a curious look on her brow, “What’s the get up for?” Never a week would go by without Harper Black putting on an overconfident smile on her face, “I got hired as a secretary at an accounting firm downtown Daven’s Port.”
Piper couldn’t deny that her mother tended to dress loosely around the house and neighborhood by wearing cheap-ragged shirts stretched over her impressive bust, barely covering her midriff, and shorts that hugged her hips and buttocks. Her hair usually a beautiful mess of black curly strewn about.
Starting from the top, Harper’s hair is as clean and as curly as ever. Curly deep black hair usually cascading down her back is neatly tied into an equally curly bun atop her dome. Her face is lightly touched with makeup. Nothing too extravagant, but some touches to made her face look slimmer.
Carrying the baby had fluctuated Harper’s appetite as of reason. She put on twenty pounds since the announcement, pushing her figure even fuller than it already is. With strange high calorie cravings coming and going as did her mood swings. Probably one of the reasons her father left.
Speaking of the effects of pregnancy, Harper’s bust is accented in her outfit extremely well. Her grey v-neck showing off plenty of olive toned breast flesh. Going lower, Harper’s waist is complimented graciously by the outfit, noted by at three months pregnant the baby bump is barely visible.
Down on her lower half, Piper spotted a flaw. She could tell that the skirt was much too tight. From the quaint little movements, her mother made from grabbing little things she needed for the day, she knew Harper would be tugging at that skirt constantly to keep it from riding up on her hips.
After taking in all of this, Piper felt like a bum in comparison. Dressed in a too tight t-shirt, worn out sweat pants, and her long black hair in a rat’s nest. But, she was a comfortable bum. Her mother is showing rare decency, however in a tight outfit like this in a business environment…”Are these dudes going to be keeping their hands to themselves?”
Harper scoffed, “Dear, you know I can full on handle myself.” The last thing Piper wanting to happen to her mother is become eye candy for a bunch of balding forty-year-old suits. Suddenly, the secretary position made sense. Hopefully, Harper would steer clear of any suggestive work she might be submitted to.
“Piper, I’m not going to be around the house often or very much while I’m working this job.” Harper petted her daughter’s head. Piper bit her lip, she nearly made the remark that Harper would be spending more time at someone else’s house after work. “And since I’m going to not be around the house I need you and your sister to start pulling your weight around here rather than pulling each other’s hair.”
Piper stomped her foot on the ground, “C’mon, Mom.” Harper turned quickly after the two exited her room, “No “C’mon”’s at my house,” Harper’s bottomless brown eyes peered down at her offspring.
Yeah. Keep it at work.
Piper huffed, crossing her arms over her bosom, “Yes, Mom.” Piper swiped a loose strand of hair from her eyes. Harper smiled, “Good. So…”
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