<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/SVKSzAo.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Laila Rogers<br/><strong>Role:</strong>Mother<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Main floor - Great room terrace<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Richard<br/><br/>It felt great finally having a family vacation. It had been a long while since the last time, not to mention the added anxiety of finally meeting some of the potential new family members. She hadn't talked much about it with Richard, though she knew he shared her stand on it. As long as they were happy, all was good, but if their partners were complete good-for-nothing losers with no ambitions whatsoever, they would need to have a talk with their kids. After all, they were a high-standing family, to let their children pick just about anyone would be stupid of them. Of course, getting by was the most important, and as long as their desired partners weren't vandals or law-breakers, then things could probably work out, despite how reluctant she would be if none of them had any college-plans. Her kids were going to college, and she damn right expected them to pick someone with equal plans. Supporting them no matter what was one thing, but she was expecting them to have some kind of plans, she would even sponsor it if it was necessary. After all, they had money. If their kids had truly made up their minds, then it was worthwhile, in her mind anyways, though she doubted that Richard thought differently. While college was a massive hurdle for some, a hurdle that they might never be able to climb over, it was less than a month of work for the two of them.<br/><br/>Laila had arrived early along with Richard to get things alive till the kids arrived. Not by a lot, but plenty to make sure that the temperature in the house was livable and that everything was working as it should - As well as throwing the clothes aside. She had arrived in a pair of jeans and a V-neck with a black cardigan over it, but had been equally quick as Richard had to get rid of it, and soon after, she had stepped out in the great room with a cocktail-glass in her left hand. It had practically no alcohol in it though, it just served as a welcome-home drink. Just a gentle gin and tonic, not even enough to get tipsy, it could might as well have been water. She stepped up next to Richard and gave him a peck on the cheek, taking her first sip of the drink.<strong>"You should've shaved, the kids are going to be scared there's gorillas around here"</strong>Laila teased. Of course, there was no big meaning behind it, she had just learned to accept it. She kept herself perfectly clean, but it was more of a personal preference than what was expected of her. It felt great being able to stand in the nude again, the sunlight shining towards her gently tanned curves and shapes. She was happy with her body, and had no inquiries with showing it, everything from the large breast to the plump ass, and everything in between for that sake.