I blinked in the darkness and realised there was a figure standing in the doorway. There was a smell of tobacco and brandy.A woman’s voice said, “...ou looked so peaceful. It almost seemed a shame to disturb you.”I realised it was Gloria. Startled, I sat up and pulled the sheets up around me.“Such modesty. I thought you might like some company. It must be lonely up here.”“No, it’s all right, Ma’am,” I said, remembering to be respectful. “It’s just that I’m so tired from the day.”“They shouldn’t. No I had been sitting and ran off through the park. I watched him go. Then slowly looked down at my body.I saw the small body of a little girl in a bright yellow dress.Confusion ran through my mind. Why had this happened? Was this some sort of punishment?Wild ideas began to form Somehow had my girlfriend managed to do this to me as a form of punishment? But when I heard the cries of panic of others I knew that was not the only one in this predicament.It was then that I began to feel despair. Danielle had breakfast ready and his wife and other daughter put up their horses and came in for breakfast by 7:30. Buck sat next to Carla and asked how the honeymoon was going. Carla told him that Danielle had invited Bruce to stop by and Buck nodded approvingly. Kelly checked out Bruce and her sister, Danielle, nodded and smiled. The girls had been conferring and Danielle suggested Kelly go for a round with Bruce after breakfast. Since they were not in the brothel 18 was the legal age.. She was used to being ‘hit on’ by men, especially now that she was much more experienced in dealing with them sexually. She had a gift for letting them down easily, and not damaging what she and her girl friends called, ‘little boy egos.’ ‘It’s a very pleasant day, isn’t it?’ he said. ‘Yes, it is,’ Ellie replied with a slight smile. ‘I prefer the spring to fall, and of course, Atlanta is so hot and sultry in the summer,’ he added. Ellie recrossed her legs, this time providing a view some six.