“Would you trust me enough to tell me how old you really are?”“Ok, I’m 16, and that is the truth, I just did not want you to drop me off becau...e asshole is telling me all the time; ‘You’re a prime piece of jailbait pussy.’”“Cathy, you are not a piece of anything and don’t forget it. You are someone who was smart enough to run from a situation you couldn’t control. I find you to be very pretty, and from the way you talk, a very smart young lady. I’m at your service Lady Catherine.”I finally got. He pulled me to my feet. The double-decker lurched. I toppled; caught the chrome rail. He laughed. 'This is our stop! Come on!' Doors folded back with a wheeze of compressed air. I shouted to the driver. 'Thank you!' He nodded a smile. 'O' reight, lass.' Feet splashed on the wet flags. I shivered; spread my tiny umbrella. He hunched beneath it, wrapped his arm around my waist and guided me into the throng of woollen overcoats, plastic rain hoods and trilby hats. A neon light led the way.. "Get dressed and lets go." I'll show you," he dove toward toward. Victoria let out a squeal of laughter. He pinned her to the bed with his hard on at her pussy's door. "If I have to go to the damn mall first, I want it work my while. Fuck me."Laughing, "Okay!" she spread her legs. "Only no fore play. Just a quickie."After showering, they dressed. For the first time he saw her in slacks. "It's easier to get off and back on when I try on new things."She drove to the Gurnee Mills Mall. They found. Faith was telling me the key was to show off what you got rather then to pretend you were older then you were. Men think with their dicks first, and they would rather check out your boobs , bare legs or your ass before they checked your ID. That being said, Faith adopted for us a dress code that consisted on showing as much as possible and something that made us stand out. Faith dressed up in her best impression of Daisy Duke with cut off jean-shorts and a white blouse tied in the middle to act.