I loved it. I know I was 11 now and getting old, but what girldoesn't have a favourite dolly!I put my new dolly on the bed and said to her, 'let's see...what else ishere.'On top was a pink silky nightie that slivered through my hand as Ilooked at it. It was gorgeous. I put it aside and looked at the otherthings. There was another nightie, this time in pale blue. It waslonger than the other one but the same satiny fabric.There were two dresses, one pink and the other one yellow. They weresummer. My eyes would be locked on your crotch as I watched your succulent pussy slowly become exposed. As I reached down to pull your panties completely away from you, I’d raise my head so that the tip of my nose ran along your tender thigh, then lightly brushed the tip of your hard, exposed clit. Now that you are completely undressed, I’d guide you into the bathroom, where a warm, bubble bath awaited you. As you slowly sank into the water, I’d sit on the edge, my thick erection clearly straining. Call our lawyer, he’ll get the charge reduced to something and then this whole shit will be over.” “You have an answer for everything, don’t you Kait?” Mom yelled in frustration. “Yes I do, mom. Stop making a freakin’ big deal of it. That’s what lawyers are for.” She threw her hands in the air and shook her head. “You are hopeless, Kaitie, completely hopeless.” “So are you,” I mumbled, but she didn’t hear me. I plopped myself down with my netbook and opened a chat program. My friends were. Again like a mind reader before she moved, he said “Do not adjust the coat, stand still”. As she stood there, she became again increasingly aware of her bare, wet pussy exposed to the outside air and this excited her.The seven minute bus journey to Camden market was itself uneventful. Not a word was spoken between them and Samantha stared out the window in a daze. Her coat had opened up and the lacy tops of the hold ups were on show for all to see, she didn’t make an attempt to cover, she knew.