"Daddy John got it for me." That was nice of him." And he got me ice cream." Really."She nodded her head up and down.Jack leaned forward and said, "Ar... you hungry?"She didn't answer but pointed at the bowl of peaches on the table."You like peaches, huh?"She nodded again."Well, these peaches are real messy. You don't want to ruin your new dress, do you?"She thought for a minute. I could tell she really wanted the fruit but didn't want to mess up her new clothing.I said, "Laurie? How about if I. "She was so adorable that I wished I had one of my own. In fact, I brought some special toys to make myself one to play with tonight. Do you know anyone coming alone that I could trap?"Mistress Marilynne suggested that I (Brenda) would be a good choice and deserved a severely humiliating time. She added that I should be made to beg for the honor of being Miss Ann's baby girl.The half hour drive went quickly, as I thought nasty thoughts of how I wanted the party to progress for me. Little did I. His hands encircle her left ankle, then run up, massaging all the way. He rides up over her knee, but stops short of her womanhood. Up and down he moves several times, and then moves to the right leg and repeats. He finishes by running his fingers down between her toes, and massaging her feet, one by one. Standing, his hands slide up her sides. He pauses once again to get some more of the liquid, then reaches around and starts working on her upper chest and neck. He makes a point of stopping. She looked across the concrete edge of the small park at a few early morning cars driving down the street, their tires almost at eye level. She was in a small combination parking lot and city park, several steps lower than the nearby sidewalk and the surface of the street. Tossing her trash in the barrel, she did some stretching exercises to make sure her muscles had not tightened while she ate her breakfast then knelt to untie and retie the laces of her shoes. When she took the first step up.