Gill’s skin was almost flawless; a small brown mole on her left breast was the only apparent defect, spoiling a totally unblemished body. She wore n... adornments, no jewellery. Her pubic hair was unshaved; a vee-shaped mass of black hair hid her genital region. She didn’t shave her arm pits either. Un-adorned, unsullied and in a completely natural state, she stood with her hands clasped behind her head, eyes downcast, waiting for me to give her an order; a blank page.I sat back in repose to. I did everything I could to avoid eye contact these days, because my eyes said everything. But I couldn’t look away from her. Something about her was more familiar, though. It wasn’t just that I’ve known her since preschool, or that we were best friends in elementary school. It was her eyes, they were a deep blue. And her hair hung down her back, it was dark black, like coal. As dark as a rainy night in West Virginia. ‘Lance,’ she said in her soft voice. I just stared at her. She smiled at. I smiled my most charming smile. "And what are you up to today?" At least it didn't hurt to smile anymore, and two weeks had hidden the bruises so I wouldn't scare the girls."We want to go swimming," Mikee said, and they turned back to staring at the fence around the pool. And the locked gate.I grinned. "Well, even if the gate was unlocked, and even if there was water in the pool, you'd be bumping into ice cubes. I mean, it's almost February."The girls turned to me again and pouted.Damn, they. Nothing stinky about them, just my sweatypink socks that I wore just for you. And I'm going to give them to youto keep. I'm sure you can find a good use for them. Wearing them ordoing other...stuff with them. Now pull them off. That's it. You likemy pretty toes Pat? I painted them a soft pink color just for you. Lookclose at them. Now...suck my toes. Don't worry, they aren't dirty. Justa little sweaty. Now start with the little pinkie toe and work your wayto my big toe. That's it. Suck on that.