"I'll never, ever be sorry for what just happened."His hand slid out from under her hair to grasp her finger gently and he kissed it."That makes me un...maginably happy," he said."I'm happier than you," she teased."No ... I'm happier than YOU!" he teased back."No, your decrepit old happy box is all cracked and leaky!" she crowed. "And that means I'm WAY happier than you."His hands flashed to her waist and tickled."Your happy box isn't even fully grown yet," he said, tickling her as she wiggled. Her plane ran a little late."He turned and looked at the woman. She had the bright shine that was common amongst the Carter Family, but there was a lot of black over her heart. It was time for him to address that. He said, "John says you are a consummate professional as a body guard."She nodded her head and looked at him with curiosity. He continued, "You live in one of the most loving families I have ever seen."She nodded wondering what point he was going to make. He added, "Yet, you have more. " No! It wasn't the uniform of the school down the street. And I found that odd. So I asked, "You don't go to..." No I don't. I just felt like looking like a catholic high school girl. Actually I go to Kearny High." To my knowledge she was the first girl from Kearny High to stop by."How old are you?" I asked as my eyes scanned her body."She sipped on her straw before looking at me. "Umm, I turned sixteen last week."She said this with a certain confidence that told me she was popular with the. After a month, I dressed up in a tight, one piece, short skirted dress with a garter and long black stockings, but no panties. I knew it was time to get fucked. I wanted to be a dirty slut.When my stepdad came into the room, he told me how fucking hot I looked. He walked up to me, grabbed me by my hips, and for the first time, looked me lustfully right in the eyes. It only lasted a moment before he turned me around, pressed his body up against mine and started feeling my body from behind. The.