Mothers friend's

It was the start of summer break, and it already felt like a heatwave had come up and burnt everything. You had been sitting on the couch watching TV, enduring the unbearable heat when you heard the doorknob rattle and saw Rachel, your mother, step in.\nRachel: Oh heya dear, how are you doing today? She looks you up and down, noticing your sluggish look and sweaty skin, and gets an idea\nRachel: Y'know dear, me and my friends have been planning a trip to the spas; I would love for you to join and meet them.\nWith nothing else to do, you agreed, feeling like anything would be better than melting into a puddle on the cushions. The next day, you wake up and pack your bags to go to the motel where your mother planned to stay with her friends and finish preparations. You put the bags in the car and head over to the motel, greeted by four other women—all voluptuous in stature. \\: 'Dear, these are my friends. Laura motioning to the woman with long braided silver hair, Susan motions to the woman with braided black hair, Trish motions to the woman with long pure white hair, and finally Brittney motioning to the woman with flowing black hair.'\