They Do, Easily

The two friends did not have to go far before they found who they were looking for. They had entered through the unlocked back door and only made it through the kitchen before they found Nadia Lawrence in all of her curvy glory. Nadia had been their school star softball player. Both of the Lawrence sisters were both athletically gifted but Nadia was a star. She was recruited by many schools and was considered one of the top catchers in the country. Katie was not going to do track for her senior year though she was still considered for the Olympics if she ran for college but she was not sure if she wanted that. In the end she would always be competing with Nadia even if they didn't do the same sports.

Nadia was time stopped while seated at the Buchannons' kitchen table. Her dark hair was worn loose which was odd to see as most of press photos she had it in ponytail. Being athletic, both Lawrence girls preferred to wear their hair out of the way. They also followed their mother, who was a fire fighter so her long dark hair was often kept tied away. Nadia was dressed in turtle neck under wool vest, both articles of clothing did little to hide the fact that she was busty girl. Her lower half was in winter leggings, the hugged her thick muscular legs perfectly. Completing her look were a pair of wool snow boots. Nadia sat with her legs crossed at the knees, her elbows were on the table as her hands held a mug up to her lips. Her lips were pursed slightly ready to accept the mug while her dark eyes were closed, time stopping while she was probably in a blink.

Sitting across from Nadia was the lady of the house. The mother of Nadia's long time boyfriend Mitchell, Julianna Buchannon. Julianna was the neighborhood's unofficial boss. The sixty something year old ran the HOA and was known by all. She was also a bit of a fantasy to a lot the men and boys. She sat primly across from Nadia, her back straight while her legs together at the knees. Her hands were wrapped around a mug on the table while her gaze was looking down at the mug. Her face bore a bored look, that made the friends wonder what she and Nadia had been talking about.

Julianna aged well for her age and it was probably through the help of cosmetic enhancements. It was not exactly proven but it was pretty obvious. She was ash-blonde, most likely a dye job albeit a good one. She wore her hair perfectly styled and fell just under her shoulders. She was slender woman but had a nice rack that fit frame just enough to show off and her ass was well shaped, a surprise for a person that was not known to workout. She was dressed in a clinging but pricy looking sweater over fitted wool trousers while flat were on her feet. She was decorated in a pearl necklace, diamond earrings, a gold watch and massive diamond ring.

"I hate this bitch," Katie said as she pulled Julianna's face into view by grabbing at her hair. "She's always looking down on my mom cause she's fire fighter...even though she's a lieutenant," she seethed. She the crossed over to Nadia and removed the mug from her hands and leaned her head back before continuing, "....and this bitch never stands up to her...she's always sucking up her...what a tool..." Katie shakes her head as she opens and closes Nadia's mouth.

"Ms. Buchannon is something..." Mark agrees and reaches in to grope at the woman's breasts. "Her other son Cliff is a huge ass, bullies the neighborhood and shoots up and down the street in that Challenger of his. She never says anything though. When my dad tried to talk to her she was like 'well boys will be be boys...' what the hell..." Mark shakes his head as his hand drifts south and he squeezes her thigh."

"Probably doesn't care that he's a cop too," Katie said, " People like her don't care about the working types..."

"So now what?" Mark asks he kind of wanted to fuck Julianna Buchannon...