The date was like something in a fairy tale. He had knelt and handed her a dozen roses when he had asked her to the Prom. That night, he looked like a...prince in his custom-fitted tuxedo, she felt like a princess in her hand-stitched ball gown. They had danced every dance together and they were voted the king and queen of the Prom. When the dance ended, Jer had helped her into his car and driven away, like a princess in her carriage.After, when she didn't want him to go farther than touching her. I am very excited and that is evident in my little girl cock getting hard.I begin with my hair doing it into two long pigtails, guys love pigtails and I want my special man tonight to be happy. I want him to have something to grab hold of when I'm sucking on his hard cock! Happy with my hair I move on to my make up. I do it up like the slut I am with heavy dark eyeliner. I finish it off with some bubble gum pink lip-gloss. So now the only thing that keeps me from fully looking like a teenage. Don’t you just love a but ... I have the LC number. And a friend in the book business.“Ray’s Books. Ray speaking.”“Hey, Ray.”“David, my man. Good to hear your voice.”“Ray, I need a book teaching European medieval swordsmanship.”“Got it.”“What?”“Colin Richards translation of Fiore del Liberi illustrated. Two fifty.”“Jeez, Ray. That’s kinda high.”“For you? Two bucks.”I was trying to speak, but my throat went dry and my tongue stuck to the roof of my mouth.“Okay Okay Okay ... I’ll toss in. That explained the starter battery. Martha also had a “lightly used - always paid” credit card in a fake identity to buy gas. It was a plan with a chance of success, until they were at sea. Except I was quicker on the draw.They both thought they were in email contact with a famous surgeon who would use cutting-edge methods for unique, life changing results - as long as they could pay. I rained on that rainbow parade, I said my guys had discovered the North Korean email server. I showed him the.