I hoped that Miss Taylor had nowhere to go, because I knew I needed at least an hour of her time, if not longer. My name is Sophie Green and I am 14 y...ars old. Mentally and physically I am a well developed young woman, even though I should be classed as a girl. My sister told me once I was 10 going on 18. The people who know me well, have treated me as such, this has helped my confidence, which I will definitely need when I tell my teacher and my parents, my secret.Since I started here over 2. I heard a soft voice say hello hi im stranded out here, my car failed me, and it wont start. thats when i replied give me a sec i dont have any cloths on i have to get dressed she replied alright nowe im franticly running trying to clean up the place her voice sounded nice and pleasent and first impressions is always important you dont get a second one so as im raceing to get to the door i opened it and there she was a knock out im talking bout nice ass long legs thick carmel skinned princess. Then she asked herself if it would make any difference. Of course not. She wandered throughout her apartment, but dared not touch the bed – who knows what might have happened there – and finally after a half hour went outside. It was still raining but she shut the door and sunk down to slump against it. Soaking wet, the warm rain now trying to pry through her skin to her very bones, Kelly closed her eyes and fell into a deep, troubled slumber. * * * The next morning her very concerned neighbor. She was a divorcee and there were no men in her life at the moment.It was a Tuesday and she was serving a customer and glanced to her right to see the next in line for the till were a young couple, both of whom appeared to be very good looking. As she served this couple her eyes were drawn to the front of the young man's jeans and her immediate thought was 'lucky girl' in relation to the youth's companion.As she took payment, made by the female, her eyes briefly met those of the boy and she.