Lara's mother

In front of me is a rather pretty woman in her mid-40's. She looks up at me and smiles. "Good afternoon," she says politely. "Good afternoon Mrs. Smith. I'm a former classmate of Lara's and here in my form as Female Body Inspector. Is she in?" "Oh sorry, I'm afraid she's at the gym right now" she replies "When will she be back?" "In about an hour and a half. Would you like to come in during that time?"

She takes a step aside and opens the door wider. "I'd love to," I return and step inside. Ms. Smith closes the door behind me and leads me down the hall to the living room. The house is decorated quite invitingly. There are pictures hanging on the walls and I briefly see a picture of the family on the shoe cabinet.

Once in the living room, we sit down on the couch. "Would you like something to drink?" asks me Mrs. Smith. "No thanks" I answer her and smile to her.

"So you were in a class with Lara? Did you have much contact?" she smiles at me. Doesn't she know what her daughter was like in school? I ask myself.

"You can't say that" I reply to her. "Oh ok. I was just wondering since I've never seen you before." "All good Mrs. Smith."

We talk for a few minutes until the door opens and I hear footsteps in the hallway. "Is Lara back yet?", I ask Mrs. Smith. "No, this is her sister Nicole."

"Mom, are you in the living room?" I hear a female voice coming from the hallway. "Yes honey, I'm sitting on the couch" now says Mrs. Smith.

A few seconds later I see a girl come into the room. "It's been so busy in town again" she says and then stops when she sees me.

Nicole is in her early 20's and barely looks like Lara. She has slightly darker skin, as if she had just returned from a summer vacation. Unlike her sister, she is not as skinny as a beanpole, but has a healthy measurement, at least from what I can tell now. Her breasts are larger than Lara's maybe a small C cup?

She looks at me in wonder. After a moment, I see her blush ever so slightly. "Oh, hello," she says to me. "Nicole, this is... you haven't told me your name yet." "Oh sorry. My name is Tim." She turns back to Nicole "this is Tim, he was in a class with Lara and would like to inspect her."

I see Nicole swallow slightly. "Oh, my sister is lucky to be inspected" she says quietly. "Would you like to join us while he waits for her?" asks Ms. Smith.

Before Nicole can answer I beat her to it. "I have a better idea. I could inspect Nicole while I wait for Lara, couldn't I?"

Ms. Smith begins to smile. "Yes that would be a good idea." Nicole turns even redder. "T-that we can do with pleasure. S-should we go up to my room?"

I stand up. "Gladly, lead the way, and Mrs. Smith, thank you for keeping me company so far." "That's no problem" she says nicely as I leave the room. We go up the stairs and directly right into Nicole's room.

Her room is a typical student room. She has many books on the shelves and on the bed and desk are many of her textbooks.

"Sorry, I wasn't expecting anyone" Nicole says, blushing a bit and clearing the books away from her desk.

"No problem." I sit down on the bed and wait for Nicole to put all the books away. "Before we start, I have a question for you. When I said my name, you reacted so funny. Did Lara tell you about me?"

Nicole pauses. "Uh yeah, she once told me she had a Tim in class" she says nervously, tugging at her hair. "Just that nothing else? Didn't she tell you about how she's in school?"

"W-what do you mean?" she asks, though it's easy to tell she's not comfortable with that. "You know don't you? You know how she is to me and a few others."

"Don't know now...but I can guess" she says quietly. "Ah and how can you guess?" I ask her energetically.