Dragged in by Brula, Elmer inwardly sighed. Once again, he had to put on a smile and walk over to the Mayor's desk. The Mayor gestured for Elmer to sit down, and as he did, he stole a glance at the Mayor's chest. What he saw was shocking—her bosom was full and tightly encased, round and plump, with a distinctly curvaceous lower edge. Despite sitting down, Elmer couldn't help but sneak occasional glances at the Mayor's chest, but his face showed no sign of a lecherous expression; he maintained the appearance of a gentleman.
The Mayor, wearing black-framed glasses and clasping her hands together, asked, "Are you Brula's brother?"
"I'm her cousin," Elmer replied.
