She ate with short bursts ormovement, but took her share without hesitation making me doubt mydiagnosis of an eating disorder. From the mistrustful wa... she lookedat strangers I decided she must have been victim to some horribleassault and felt strangely proud that I had won her trust - like thefirst time Venus had decided I was unthreatening enough to stroke herhead.Nor did she say much. Though I pressed her gently and learnt she livedalone in a little flat on the other side of the town and had. "I leaned into Mom again and cried a little more. Later she helped me cleanoff my ruined make up and prepare for bed. As she tucked me in, she said,"Give Lance a chance to make it up, OK? Despite his faults, I think he isa nice boy and a good friend."I bit my lower lip, "I guess so Mom, I might give him a chance. Thanks forbeing here with me, Mom. Goodnight." Goodnight Honey, sweet dreams." ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~I was dancing with a good-looking. Now she was a young woman. Not only was she clean, she was no longer skinny. She had developed into a beautiful young woman.She seemed very timid. I got up from the bed and hugged her.“You sure have changed, Emma. How old are you now?"“Sixteen. My birthday was last month.”Sixteen and her boobs were bigger than mine. Life just isn’t fair sometimes. She sure had turned into a pretty young lady.I cleared out a few drawers for her to put her things in. She seemed very hesitant to touch anything.“My. ..Carlie stopped her with a kiss, her tongue pushed deep into Mary’s mouth, as she started to take control. As they kissed their breasts rubbed against each other and Carlie’s hands seemed to be everywhere, on her nipples, tugging and twisting, stroking down her pussy lips, squeezing her bum, but teasing when she got close to Mary’s pussy or ass. When she saw that Mary was panting in anticipation, her body writhing under each touch, she took from a bedside cupboard a strap on with a big black.