"Slut!"Most women would've taken the accusation as the highest insult. Pamela Jean however reveled in the label. She had learned as long ago as her ea...ly teens that she had a body that men wanted. A body that they were willing to pay greatly to possess, if only temporarily.It started out simply enough back in junior high. A boy might do her homework for the chance to look down her blouse. Even more, he might well do a research project to feel her breasts. Pamela had been fortunate enough to. " I can't wait," Carrie responded eagerly. "There are plenty of roomsin the back of the club where we can go."I wondered what they were talking about. I had a strange,uncomfortable, feeling that they were talking about me. It was afeeling I was becoming more and more used to. They continued dancing,holding each other close. Carla snuggled into Carrie's soft neck asthey swayed softly to the slow music. Once the music ended theywalked back to our table and sat down, each smiling."You two look. ”“You like girls?”“I do.”They stepped into a crêperie. Liang bought two crepes for Eloise. Ham and cheese. Mixed fruit. And café au lait for both of them. They sat.“How long have you been a runaway?” Liang asked.“Since school ended.”“June?”“Yes.”“Are we going to be honest?”“Yes.”“How old are you?”“Just seventeen. Last week.”“Happy birthday.”“Thanks,” she giggled.“How have you survived?”Eloise bowed her head. “Fucking.”“Doubly illegal. Especially for the john.”“Yes.”“Do you have... ?” Liang. "Wha-- where'd you come from?" Vanessa asked sheepishly."Now that's a silly question to ask, isn't it? You brought me here, dummy," she giggled."Wait...you're the dragonfly?" Just a form I take to be inconspicuous among you humans. We fairies are not allowed to commune with humans," she said."What makes me so special?" Vanessa asked, in awe of the beautiful creature in front of her."Well, technically nothing, but since I've not only been injured by a human child but now I've been captured by.