Her backyard.

It was just a typical Sunday afternoon in the LA early summer season, about mid 80's with a light breeze, partly cloudy, absolutely perfect weather for a tanning session. Wendy had certainly thought so, already dressed up and ready to go before stepping out of her backyard. She peered out from her large shades, smiling her pearly whites that contrasted well with her plump, red lipsticked petals with the wind blowing through her blonde dyed-up hair.

The busty model herself was adorned in a black one piece bikini, one that absolutely showed off everything perfect about the glamour model's luscious body. It was a sight to behold, small amounts of fabric stringing out from her shoulders, around her back and down crisscross to the bottom bit, the swimsuit just showing off the entirety of her canyon like cleavage. The top bits of fabric hung to the side a bit, just barely covering up her nipples with only just the smallest tug would release them from their prison. Compared to the front, the back wasn't as scandalous, her ass well covered with just a hint of valley displayed as it slipped into her soft cheeks.

Wendy's hips swayed just a bit with each step, her heavy hangers bouncing and jiggling just a bit although well contained with that revealing one piece. Finding her spot poolside by one of the main loungers dotted across her backyard, spreading her towel on those soft cushions before laying out on top of them. Her mountainous mounds fell upon her chest, flopping out to the side a bit as they relaxed. She looked down at her twins and let out a deep sigh, part of her wishing she had picked out something else, but why would it bother her if she was alone in the first place....right?

About half an hour passed and from the corner of her ear, she had heard something that was bothering her, possibly someone spying out during her private downtime. Wendy got up to get a better view of her surroundings, turning her head about slowly as she scanned the area in and around her backyard. "Hey! Anyone there?" she hollered, not really sure if she would get a response or if she's just delusional at the moment. She paused for a bit, then plopped her back down on her chair, closing her eyes as she soaked up some rays.

Wendy was right to be suspicious as someone was indeed keeping a close eye on her.