It didn't exactly have cleavage – but then neither did Carly. It did dip enough to allow a small necklace.Mrs. Jones took the gown out of her closet...and took it her daughter's room. Carly wasn't there – the sound of running water made it clear she was taking a shower.She tapped on the bathroom door."Come on in!" she heard.Mrs. Jones stepped into the roomy, steam-filled main bath that she allowed Carly to share. Her daughter was in the large, walk-in shower, her tall, slender form apparent. "How long have you and Mitch known each other?" Marshall continued his interrogation, not paying attention to anyone else's discomfort."Dad, I already told you and Mom how we met," Mitch tried to explain."Now, you hold on, son! What have you been told about speaking out of turn? I'm very well aware of your lady having a voice..." My fiancée, Dad. And she's soon to be my wife," Mitch corrected, sternly." ... so, let her use it," Marshall finished."Well, sir, I met Mitch almost thirty years ago. More

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