"It's just clothing," Lucy said. "You haven't noticed anything else, have you?"
"No, not really," Sarah said.
"But you could already fit into some of my clothes, so it isn't like your boyfriend trying to fit into yours. I would bet they now fit you perfectly if you need anything," Lucy said.
"Well, thanks," she said.
"The two of us have to stick together, Sarah, and protect the family," Lucy said.
Meanwhile, Biff had finally given up finding anything that was less embarrassing and put on the skirt and sandals and exited the room, looking for Sarah. Instead, he found Mollie. She looked him up and down, approvingly.
"Don't say a word...I know I look ridiculous," he said.
"No," she said. "You look very nice...you have great legs," she said, stifling a bit of a laugh.
Biff didn't know Mollie very well...they'd never really had a long conversation. It was usually, "Miss Sarah is in her bedroom," sort of conversations. But they did share a connection now, one he felt. "Umm...how are you holding up?"
"I did not know pants could feel so comfortable," she said. "I hope you do not mind that I took them. They did not fit you anymore."
"So you are the one who left the skirt..."
"Oui," she said. "I did not want you to have to look for something like I did."
"Well, thanks for that, I guess."
Mollie's eyes kept darting to BIff's ass, not admitting how good it looked to her. Biff fortunately, didn't notice what was going on as a result inside his former pants.
