Chapter 259 Busty Mom And The Bullies:>10

• When she was finished, she towel-dried her long blonde hair and tossed her head from side to side, the damp locks falling about her shoulders as she combed her fingers through it. She went to one of her dresser drawers where she kept her lingerie, wondering what to wear to bed tonight. She selected an emerald-green chemise, the hem and bra cups trimmed in delicate white lace. It was very feminine and she loved the feel of the cool green satin against her skin. She checked herself in the full-length mirror, adjusting her girls in the smooth satin cups. Yes, she'd definitely have to go up a bra size soon, even this short little nightie was too tight up top. The triangular-shaped pieces of satin that covered each breast were stretched tightly over the heavy mounds, emphasizing her protruding nipples.
• "All right, you've got that out of your system, now just settle down and get your head back in the game, girl," Tanya said to herself as she puffed up some of the pillows she had stacked against the headboard. "This is for Elliott. It's going to work out okay with those boys for him. They just need some care and understanding. They seem to be nicer than I expected. It must be so hard for them, living where they do. It's not really their fault. Deep down, I'm sure they're quite nice. I'm sure they're good boys. They just need a chance. They just need a little understanding, considering what they have to go through every day. I can do that. I can do that, and it'll help both them, and Elliott."
• Having had a good talk with herself, she grabbed the latest bestseller she was reading and settled into bed, hoping the book would take her mind off of the things she'd been thinking. It worked and within a few minutes, she was totally engrossed in what she was reading. All that changed around 10:45, when her cell phone she'd placed on her bedside table pinged, indicating a text. "Who can that be at this time of night?" she thought to herself as she reached for her phone. She was surprised to see the name Jamal on her screen. She opened the message: