Her body felt limp and surprisingly tender in my arms as I lifted her into sitting position. Supporting her back, I brought the glass to her lips. She...moistened them, and glanced at me. I waited as she sipped some more water, then lowered her gently down again. “Do you really care for me,” she said. “No, I just want to fuck you,” I said nervously. Her good eye filled with amusement, the other remained disturbingly dead. “There is something appealing about you,” she said. “My mother used to. Gazza’s tip was also appreciated, as always.He was still the biggest tipper they had ever had in the place and damn cute to boot.Gazza was a bit surprised by how randy Bette and Nat were when they got back to the motel.Becoming the centre of their attention was pure bliss as far as he was concerned. He wasn’t sure if they were trying to wear him out or what. Putting him in the middle was just a massive turn on for him. He was a little surprised that they both crashed before he did.He was nearly. As it turned out, and with Delia's help, that was quiteeasy to do.We all spent the rest of the winter in the main house. The engineer hadhis own room, and Doc and Delia shared a room, and Torven slept in theliving area, while the rest of us slept on a shelf above the fire. Wehad curtains separating us, but we soon discovered that it was better tohave somebody close to keep us warm. Matt was my guy and Sunny was withJoe.There was no sex to start with, but there was cuddling. I guess theboys. When I got home, my parents were not supportive at all. My dad said I was too young and that all these pageants did was sexualize young girls. I thought he was crazy, but he put his foot down. I think he thought I would forget all about it. When I turned thirteen, I told him I wanted to be in the local Little Miss pageant for girls twelve to sixteen.Looking back on it, it was both the worst and best decision I ever made. It was the worst because pageant contestants, their parents and the.