“The dress is not right, can you unzip me again”Pulling the zip down the pale soft skin of her back appears and her bra straps. Jane slides each a...m off her hand letting the dress fall to the floor.“Tell me which dress you like of these two”Jane walked from the window and I saw that she had taken her knickers off while she was wriggling about. Her pale white bum cheeks wobble and her hold up tan stockings, then I turned my head away not wanting to look like some peeping tom.“Which one do you. Debbie seemed more confident and relaxed as the distance from her home increased. Something was bothering this girl and I was curious to find out what. I wished that I had as much confidence in my ability to help Debbie as Suzie had.Finally, we pulled up into the driveway and on into the garage. We entered the house through the laundry room. My girls were waiting for us in the kitchen, looking none the worse for wear. They looked completely wholesome in shorts and t.shirts, completely unlike. "Mom... " she started."Cathy Larissa Hamilton, I want you to march straight into your room and stay there. I will be up shortly, after I have a little talk with Mr. Shepard." She turned her full formidable attention back to me. "Now, Mr. Shepard... " No," Cathy said quietly.Her mother paled, then stared at her. "What did you say?" Her voice was low, but dangerous.Cathy trembled, but stood her ground. "I said 'no', mom."Her hand snapped up, heading for her daughter's cheek. I reached out and. " That last one exhausted my vocabulary, so it's just as well. How's the studying going?"She closed the textbook in front of her with a crack. "Chemistry, ick. Time for you to teach me something that's more fun. Hit the showers, mister." Shower?" He brushed at the grass clippings stuck to his arm. "Yeah, maybe you're right. Don't go anywhere."When he padded back into the bedroom five minutes later with a damp towel around his waist, the books were put away and she was sitting against the.