#209907 - But this time Samantha blushed too. Betty was right she was plenty wet. The older girl said, “Welcome to our yard sale! I’m Betty and this is my daughter Samantha! You’re our very first customer!” I just had to say it; “You don’t look old enough to be her mother!” Betty blushed and said, “Even though I hear that a lot it still make me blush! Samantha is fifteen and I assure you that I am thirty-six!” I said, “You look marvelous! I would have guessed maybe twenty-one at the best!” Betty blushed again and then said, “Thank you! I suppose that we should show you the merchandise now! Sam grab the other end of this!” I watched the two girls lift a plastic tablecloth up off from the merchandise that it covered.