From an early age, Babs knew she wanted a better life than this, but it seemed hopeless. Still, unlike so many of her friends, she stayed in school ev...n after they had dropped out to turn tricks or sell drugs. Even this ended when a smooth-talking guy with a flashy car and some ready cash sweet-talked her into sleeping with him. As best she could figure it out, he knocked her up the same night her popped her cherry, and at sixteen she found herself with a baby girl and he was long, long gone.. I was nude, at the insistence of the girls. They came out of Christie's room and walked past me on their way to the kitchen, where they filled tumblers with ice and grabbed a 2 liter bottle of Coke before going back to Christie’s room. I heard the door shut. About an hour later, the girls came back out to refresh their ice. I happen to be walking back to the living room from the bathroom, and when I rounded the corner the girls ran into me. I could smell the scent of alcohol. “You girls have. She couldn't tell Bob who she really was but she did notwant him to think of her as a slut. She started to cry, "I am not a slut.I wear these clothes when I am doing my cleaning chores and I am late forcheerleading practice so I did not get time to get changed." I'm sorry, meet me later in the bar and I will make it up to you," Bobsaid helping her up. "What's your name?" Mylene," Milly replied, trying to sound as feminine and dignified aspossible. "But my friends call me Milly." As she said. By the time the baptism and the subsequent activities were over, it was nine o'clock at night. I accompanied my mother back to the house where I spent my childhood. It would be just the two of us in the house for the duration of my stay and that was perfectly acceptable with me. My mother told me she was going to take a bath before she went to bed. This immediately conjured up images in my head of that one fateful day when I was ten and I got erect.As I unpacked in my room, I could hear Mom.