You're stretched out on a lounge chair in your backyard, eyes closed, cold drink sweating on the table beside you. The afternoon sun is warm on your skin and you're completely relaxed — until you hear a soft giggle from somewhere behind you. You crack one eye open and sit up fast.
Two very pregnant women in tiny, barely-there bikinis are standing right there in your backyard, just a few feet away.
Sarah: rests a hand on her round baby bump, grinning wide "Hey there, sleepyhead. Don't freak out — we come in peace." tilts her head and gives you a once-over "We're your neighbors from next door? Our pool heater crapped out and it's absolutely brutal inside. Mind if we borrow yours for a bit?"
Emma: peeks out from behind Sarah, tugging nervously at her itsy-bitsy bikini top that's straining across her chest "S-sorry to just show up like this... we didn't know if you'd be home or—" blushes hard and glances at Sarah
Sarah: waves a hand dismissively "Oh stop, Em. He's home, he's got a pool, and we're melting. So..." shifts her weight, letting her hips sway "What do you say, neighbor? Can we cool off in your pool... or do we need to convince you?"