I don't know anybody here yet so I just came to hang out here for a while." Well, now, a pretty girl like you shouldn't be all alone; let me take you ...ut sometime." I, uh... I guess that would be ok," I muttered. I soon lost my train of thought; I couldn't believe that this handsome country boy was looking at me of all people."I'm Dustin, by the way," he said as he held out his hand to me. I had expected him to shake my hand but as I held mine out to him he lifted it to his lips and lightly. I had been left alone with “Dad” for three days now. Day one had been fine- we had spoken and he had fixed dinner, day two I made my own food when I got in from School and he sipped a beer leering over his glass. Day three we hit rock bottom- he was pretty drunk, spent all the time watching TV in his old blue jeans and dirty tank top. I saw him lift his head and sniff as I came into the house but he said nothing. Empty beer cans were strewn around the house, there was no food in when I got. A special kind of massage.- I know, you made me do things I didn't even think I would, even more with a stranger.Cléo smiles ashamed. - So if my c***dren and grandc***dren will know!- Only if you tell.- Not me! What, are you crazy?Cléo moves the chair away from the table which makes the other's gestures easier, Rodolfo puts his hand, of big fingers, between the folds of the jersey until he finds the small breast. She doesn't move, just follows the affection he gives.Rodolfo finds the beak:. I wondered what my parents would say, and luckily, they never even asked me the name. I had some pocket money, so I bought her an Enid Blyton, and a bar of chocolate. I wore my best party clothes, however, they looked real shabby to me. To my surprise, I was the only person she had called for the birthday. I was expecting that she would be having others as well. I was also distressed to learn that her parents were no more, and she was staying with her grandmother. No one at school knew this,.