The area was rather desolate, and the nearest house from the clinic was almost two kilometer away. The sunny Californian weather made it a quite a cho...e to bike there, but it was better than asking one of the orphanage staff to drive him – they were way too curious for their own good at times. When he finally arrived, a young and lovely blond woman opened the door. If he had to guess, he’d say she was barely eighteen, and another brunette her age was standing behind her, both smiling sweetly at. And as the night went on, her answers to my questions went from one word to two, then five, and then complete sentences. After an hour, she finally managed to relax and we could enjoy our dinner.We went to a movie afterwards, typical Hollywood blockbuster stuff which I figured would be safe. And after a pleasant evening, I took her home.As the night progressed, I got the distinct impression that Karen was just an innocent virgin. She told me about her life growing up: A late bloomer in. " Mama?" the young girl looked at her inquisitively for a moment before she understood. "Oh, Mama!" she cried, painfully raising her body from the floor and reaching to embrace her mother."It'll be all right, little one," Carol whispered, using the same diminutive as her own mother did, under the same circumstances nearly 17 years earlier. "Your life is going to change now. You're the woman of the house." The tears flowed freely from both females now. "He really is a good man; just do your best. A quick trip to the car secured our cash box before we started packing things up in preparation to go home."What are these enchanted to do?" She spoke softly and confidently while staring at one of the hexagon-shaped pendants still on display with one hand out as if poking at something about two inches above the pendants face.The same height or slightly shorter than Kitten, with the same petite build. The black and white sundress she wore contrasted nicely to her pale skin, and made her.