We met eyes and she smiled. i was drinking and talking with Aj, catching up on where she had been. I noticed the girl in the dress looked at me again....i turned red when i saw her legs open for a bit. this guy eating with her must have been ranting, i noticed she was never talking. Me and Aj stated eating and I noticed she was smiling at me again. I figured what the hell, so i smiled back when Aj was looking down. Then she popped her legs right open.Her knees relaxed and spread across really. . With .... Love. I do want to becomeone of you, P L E A S E."At that Jared said that he could train me. All at once, all the troupesurrounded me and began removing my clothing. I was helpless to resist.Partly due to my raging hard on, and partly due to just wanting to letgo. As I was stripped naked I began to cry. I don't even know why ... itjust happened. I had all these boys grabbing at me and tickling me andmaking me feel like I was one of them. I only knew I wanted them not tostop.Jared. Soon he has her new lacy black panties in his hand. Her only lacy panties, the ones she bought especially for tonight. He smells them before placing them in the pocket of his jacket. “You’re getting wet,” he says with a grin. “I like that.” Of course she’s getting wet. She’s getting wet because despite all his efforts towards a casual conversation about books, music, and TV series, she has been replaying in her head all their chats and emails. Her mind wasn’t there in the restaurant with. And, yes, she was thankful that she had her small apartment in the retirement residence and good friends like Margaret when so many in the world, in this community even, had little or nothing. Then the miracle. The crèche had come to her small town and had made itself available to her as a goal she could still attain in her life. And here it was. It was still here, and in a few moments it would be hers. Her eyes sought the Baby Jesus. Yes, the same one, its paint perhaps even more luminous than.