So I'm older now and Mum was houseminding for a neighbor. A family of Mr and step Mrs and two boys around my age. I don't remember much about her exce...t she was blonde and as the story unfolds, reasonably petite. The k**s were only there every second week and they didn't really hang out with my group but anyway, while Mum was watering the plants and feeding the cats I found myself opening the master bedroom drawers. I recall my heart jumping as I saw what was inside; the most beautiful silky. Carrie spun toward the intruder, unaccountably thinking it would be Tom, but it was a woman, a woman with a sympathetic look on her face."Are you all right?" the woman asked."No, I'm not all right. The son of a bitch hit me and tore my blouse. What will I do? I can't leave here like this?" Do you want to call the police?" No! I just want to leave." I'll find something for you to wear. I'll be right back." Please get my purse from his room. I dropped it when he attacked me."A few minutes later,. Friday afternoon I gotdressed for him and I probably put on every bedroom outfit I owned andchecked myself in the mirror before choosing a sexy pink colored bonedcorset that just covered my breasts and narrowed my waist intospectacular wasp like proportion. I WAS a girl in the mirror and in myheart I WAS ALL GIRL and was more than ready to ?prove? that to my new?Daddy?!By the time I left my apartment I was literally quivering in acombination of fear, eroticism and excitement. I was dressing for. I was in utter amazement at how much of a gentleman Derek was. I have never talked to a guy my age and had him actually listen, Most of the time they talk for hours about their own lives. He actually was interested to hear about my family and stories. I put it off saying that it was just another guy, he’ll turn out just like the rest of them. I thought to myself, “Don’t get your hopes up only to have them come crashing down again.” I went back to my dorm and started some of my other homework.