"Hmm...I guess if Rachel decided to get me a bathing suit, it'd be rude not to at least try it on." Rachel's mom thought out loud. "But I wonder where she could be?" Rachel tried to cry out, do anything to get her mother's attention, but she could only lie on the bed and watch as her mom began to strip down. "Now lets see how you fit..." Rachel's mom said, taking Rachel in her hands. First, she took Rachel's bottom half, and slid her over her feet, and up her thighs and legs. "Mmmmm....this feels....right." Rachel thought as her mom settled her in place. Next, Rachel's mom took her top, and fitted it snugly over her breasts. "Mmmmm...." both mother and daughter thought. "this is nice and comfortable" Rachel's mom said, doing a few poses in the mirror, unaware that the suit she was modeling was her own daughter. As she began to feel good in the suit, a warmth began to spread through body. "Now whats this all about?" Rachel's mom thought.