.. I didn’t mean you, specifically”“No, because you could mean one of the other boys here. Relax, I’m cool. Anyway, he’s just doing the norm...l fatherly thing of looking out for his daughter.”“I know, but I’m a big girl now. STOP LOOKING AT MY TITS!”“Sorry, just reminds me of that joke. ‘Big breaths Harriet’ ‘Yeth and I’m only sithteen!’” She hit him with a smile.“Still, he seemed to think you were a respectable young man. I had to explain the wide game to him. He listened carefully and said it. But Nana was gone. Had been gone for over twenty years. A life time. An eternity…or so it seemed. She picked up a pink bow and sewed it about the tiny hole where the neck would be. She fiddled with it for several impossibly long moments. It had to be perfect. It just had to be. Nothing else would do. Perfection. ‘Good girl.’ The words echoed off the sides of her mind. Bounced for an eternity from neuron to neuron. How many times had she heard those words? Had many times had her Nana praised her. Kara Tasman is featured in the next chapter, so I thought you might enjoy reading about her. Note that this is from the Freshman Year timeframe, right after the Halloween party where she first meets David.Kara TasmanWhen I was eight, one of my friends had a birthday outing to Disney, which had a store called Studio 365 that does hair and heavy makeup for little girls to look like princesses. One of the people at the store made a big deal about how I looked and suggested that I should consider. She didn't know what to think and was a little surprised that when she reached his groin that his cock wasn't hard. He almost jerked backwards as he felt her soft hands starting to touch his cock.This wasn't the first cock she had felt and had gotten a boy hard but it was the first time she had touched her brother. She could see him concentrating and she wanted to let him know that it was okay. He was shaking a little and was tense as hell but her gentle hands started to have an effect on him..