Jean slipped on a simply pink dress with lacy panties underneath before walking to the kitchen with Eva. She looked over the breakfast that Andrew had set out for them. "This looks wonderful, Andrew," she said, smiling at him.<br/><br/>She looked back at Eva, noticing her expression. "Are you alright, dear?" she asked with concern. She didn't notice her nipples, as her eyes didn't leave her girl's face. She looked like something was bothering her, and Jean certainly didn't want her to feel uncomfortable.