214: Chapter 215: No Image 214: Chapter 215: No Image Sarah Grandy had not visited Jas Brown’s ho very often, and when she did, she only saw Emma Campbell and never Emily Jenkins.
So when she saw a beautiful woman dressed as a flight attendant return ho with Jas Brown, she naturally assud she was the woman Jas had found for himself, which couldn’t sit well with her.
With a tilt of her small face and hands on her hips, she asked fiercely, “Who are you?”
Emily Jenkins was startled by Sarah Grandy’s attitude but soon burst into laughter, saying, “I’m Big Brother Brown’s neighbor.”
“Neighbor?” Sarah Grandy looked at Jas Brown with confusion.
Jas Brown glared and scolded, “Stop embarrassing here, go stand aside.”
Pouting, Sarah Grandy complained, “Why?
I’m your concubine, at the very least, and she’s just your neighbor?
You treat her better than you treat .”
“Concubine?” Emily Jenkins didn’t understand at first, mainly because the term was so obscure.
Proudly, Sarah Grandy declared, “That’s right, I’m the uncle’s concubine.
That’s the woman besides his wife, how about that?”
This ti Emily got the point.
Her chest heaved dramatically a couple of tis, and her ample bosom trembled along, then she burst into hearty laughter.
Jas Brown, uncomfortable with the laughter, pushed Sarah Grandy away, annoyed, “Could you please stop the nonsense?”
Noticing that Jas Brown was genuinely angry, Sarah Grandy dared not ss around any longer.
She flipped her hair triumphantly and strutted inside.
“Concubine…
haha…
Big Brother Brown, you’re too aweso, haha…
My admiration for you is as endless as the Yangtze River, haha…” Emily Jenkins laughed so hard she had to lean on Jas Brown’s shoulder, or else she would have fallen over.
“You’re laughing at too, aren’t you?
Don’t you want dinner?” Jas Brown said gruffly.
“I do want to eat!
Haha…
I’ll stop laughing, don’t be angry,” Emily Jenkins tried to suppress her laughter, but it was obviously a struggle, as her chest continued to heave.
“Fine, fine, laugh to your heart’s content,” Jas Brown gave up on Emily Jenkins.
She was just that kind of carefree person, and together with troublemaker Sarah Grandy, there was no way this house wouldn’t be lively.
Emily Jenkins promptly kicked off her high heels and dashed into the living room, throwing herself onto the couch, and continued to laugh uncontrollably.
Jas Brown glanced at her, feeling slightly envious; the girl lay on the couch in flesh-colored stockings, and her uniform skirt rolled up a bit due to lying down.
Since her legs were not tightly closed, he could see a bit of a view under her skirt from his angle.
This was definitely a super uniform temptation.
At this mont, Sarah Grandy was tilting her head and squinting at Jas Brown, her eyes flickering as if she spotted sothing.
Then, with a mischievous glint in her eyes, she scurried into the bedroom.
Jas Brown shook his head, dispelling the naughty thoughts.
Things were different now; he had to restrain his desires sowhat.
Turning around, he headed into the kitchen to start preparing dinner.
After just over ten minutes of busyness, Sarah Grandy ca out and struck up a conversation with Emily Jenkins.
Although Emily was older, her personality was like that of an immature child, and she found much in common with Sarah Grandy.
They chatted gleefully, occasionally breaking into shared silver-bell-like laughter.
By dinner ti, Jas Brown found the two had bonded as close as natural sisters.
Birds of a feather flock together—they really got along well.
After dinner, Emily Jenkins opened her suitcase to find a gift for Jas Brown.
She rifled through for a while but didn’t find it and started to get anxious, “Where did I put it?
I hope I didn’t lose it?”
As she spoke, she began tossing the contents of the suitcase onto the floor.
Jas Brown was imdiately at a loss.
It was one thing for Emily Jenkins to take out items from the suitcase, but she had also flung around underwear, bras, stockings, and the like, completely heedless of Jas’s presence and without any embarrassnt.
“Emily, if you can’t find it, don’t worry about it.
I appreciate the thought,” Jas Brown hastily tried to stop her.
Unrelenting, Emily Jenkins earnestly replied, “No, no, I must find it.
I put a lot of effort into getting it.
That old priest said it was blessed and could bring people safety.”
“How about we tidy up the stuff when we get ho before searching?” Jas Brown discreetly pointed to the undergarnts strewn across the floor, hinting at her with embarrassnt.
“Ah!” Emily Jenkins shrieked, hurriedly scrambling to stuff the underwear and such back into the suitcase.
Watching Emily Jenkins frantically search for her belongings, Jas Brown couldn’t help but smile and said, “Take your ti, take your ti.
I’ve seen it all anyway, and I’ve seen plenty at your place before, so don’t rush.”
Emily’s actions suddenly halted, she cocked her head and glanced at Jas, and blurted out, “That’s right, that’s right, you’ve seen it all, what am I hiding for, I’ll keep looking.” Saying that, she retrieved everything she had just stuffed back.
Jas Brown was honestly speechless, but since Emily put it that way, if he said anything more, it would seem like he had sothing to hide, so all he could say was, “Then take your ti, the more you throw, the ssier it gets, and if it’s stuck in your clothes it will be even harder to find.”
“Ah, I rember now!” Emily exclaid joyfully, then dug through a pile of clothes and found a bra.
She quickly untangled it and pulled out a string of sandalwood beads, triumphantly saying, “Found it, hehe, this is my favorite bra.
I can forget everything else but not this one.
I didn’t want to lose the Rosary Bracelet for Big Brother Brown, so I kept it with my bra.”
At that mont, both Jas Brown and Sarah Grandy’s eyes widened in disbelief.
To store a religious item with her bra was indeed an idea that could only co from Emily.
Jas even wondered if doing so was blasphemous.
But Emily didn’t have such awareness and excitedly handed the bracelet over to Jas, saying, “Big Brother Brown, this is blessed by a renowned Priest.
It’s said to be extrely effective, and I went through a lot of trouble to obtain it, so you better always keep it on.”
Jas accepted the bracelet and put it on his wrist, saying with a smile, “Alright, alright, this is a good item, even better than real gold and silver.
Thank you, Emily.” In his heart, however, there was an odd feeling.
Wearing the Rosary, he felt as if he was wrapping Emily’s bra around his wrist.
Emily nodded repeatedly, “Of course it is good, not just anyone can get such an item, hehe.
May Big Brother Brown live a safe and long life—then I can enjoy your cooking for the rest of my life.”
Jas burst into laughter, “All you’ve got on your mind is food.”
Emily giggled and then turned to Sarah Grandy, “I’m so sorry, Charlotte, I didn’t know you were here, so I didn’t bring you any gifts.”
Charlotte didn’t mind at all and chuckled, “Just rember next ti.”
Emily laughed again, “I will have to rember for sure, you’re Big Brother Brown’s little sweetie.
If I don’t butter you up, you might not let co here to eat, and that would be terrible for .”
Wearing a proud expression, Charlotte said, “You said it right.
If you make happy, I will definitely take good care of you.”
Jas suddenly felt a headache coming on.
When these two girls talked, it didn’t take them long to get off track, so he thought it better to keep quiet.
Once Emily finished tidying up, she took the keys from Jas and went back to her place, while Charlotte watched Jas’ wrist where the Rosary beads were and asked with a pursed mouth, “Uncle, how does it feel to wear such beads?”
“Go on, don’t blasphe.
Otherwise, it won’t work,” Jas said sternly, with an earnest face.
“Haha, The Almighty would be so mad if He knew, using a bra to wrap it up, haha, Sister Sarah sure has so wild ideas,” Charlotte then flopped onto the sofa and burst out laughing.
Jas had been the butt of the joke for Emily and Charlotte for half a day and felt too lazy to pay them any mind, so he got up to exercise and left for the gym, surprisingly without Charlotte tagging along, which was unexpected.
Two hours later, Jas returned ho to find Charlotte sitting on the living room sofa watching TV.
He asked, “How co you never study?
Just watching TV all the ti.”
Pouting, Charlotte replied, “I don’t want to study.
What’s the point of studying so hard?”
Jas didn’t push further.
For soone who didn’t like to study, no amount of persuasive reasoning made a difference unless an event occurred that could stir up her motivation.
It was still early that evening.
After taking a shower, Jas also sat down on the couch to watch TV.
Surprisingly, the usually botherso Charlotte was behaving and simply focused on the TV show, seemingly entirely captivated by the program.
Jas was pleased with the peace and quiet, sitting beside Charlotte and lighting a cigarette to join her in watching.
Charlotte was engrossed in a cody and burst into excitent whenever there was a funny scene.
The young girl’s laughter was exaggerated, lively, and sweet to the ears.
Her carefree youth was indeed enviable.
“Uncle, here’s a tissue for you,” Charlotte said, fully focusing on the TV while reaching out to Jas.
Jas casually pulled out a tissue and handed it to Charlotte.
This natural action led him to glance at Charlotte, and that look made his face flush instantly.
The young girl’s nightgown had rolled up above her buttocks, exposing half of her little bottom, and Jas could see her panty lines and the glaringly pale skin.
If Charlotte were seducing Jas so directly, he would have sent her away long ago, but as it was unintentional, Jas couldn’t bla her.
Moreover, this added a layer of stimulation and temptation, causing him to not only take a few more glances but also stirring sothing inside him, almost driving him to act on impulse.
“Uncle, what are you looking at?” Charlotte suddenly turned her head, her face full of confusion as she looked at Jas.
Jas Brown broke into a cold sweat, as if he’d been caught red-handed by Charlotte, with no way to explain himself.
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