It was dark out, still, but her My Little Pony nightlight was more than bright enough to keep her safe. Her feet sliding into pink fuzzy slippers, she...grabbed her favorite stuffed doll and quickly moved to the bedroom door.The hallway was quiet. A small nightlight, NOT a My Little Pony one, glowed softly near the floor. It lit the path to the bathroom, which she was very proud to say she had been using alone for a LONG time now, as well as to her parent's room. That was where she had to go.. »Ich habe keine Blasen.« antwortete sie.»Wenn... ich meine, wenn Sie Schmerzen im Fuß haben, könnte ich Ihnen den Fuß massieren. Dann wird es bestimmt wieder gut.«Sie bemerkte meine Unsicherheit. Und sie wusste, dass mit Sicherheit ihr Outfit daran nicht ganz unschuldig war. Sie war nur ein junges Mädchen von circa 16 Jahren. Aber sie war wie eine mächtige Spinne, während ich die arme hilflose Fliege in ihrem Netz war.»Komm her.« sagte sie schließlich nach einigem Zögern. »Du möchtest etwas für. The computer has no password so you wouldn’t need me. I’ll go fix something for you,” she said. “That’s all right. You don’t need to make anything. I just had breakfast.” I said. “No no. You must have something. I’ll get juice for you.” She said.I thought I wouldn’t mind having her and smiled to myself. I switched on her computer and started checking her drives. Her hard drives were completely full, which is probably why her computer had slowed down. I looked at her scanner. It was already. But next morning I got a call from her telling some silly reasons ( why did u sg me. That’s y fathers mobile & and he saw that msg etc.) finally I convinced her & we had our intro. she said that she call me some other time & requested e not to cal her. I never spoke to a gal in this way before & I m really excited with d thought of talking to girl.I am eagerly waiting for her cal & to my utter surprise I got a call that afternoon itself. she told me a lot of stuff our call continued for nearly.