"These were made by my little sister withall the love she has for me. I will wear them with pride, and every timeI see those little globs of thread I ...ill think of her, and smile."The gown was perfect. One of the boys took the donkey cart into town andpicked up the shoes. Miriam gasped when she saw them. They were lowpeasant shoes, but the shoemaker had found a gold-color leather forthem. Ruth had taken the idea from an early version of Cinderella,before the shoes were changed to glass. Her own pain was evident in her words. "One guy I was dating was sleeping around. One guy ..." her voice choked off, "I thought I loved him, and that he loved me. But he was manipulating me. And then he got abusive." She bit her lip as a tear trickled out of her eye.It was Mark's turn to apologize. "I'm so sorry, Carol," he said softly, holding her hand. "I didn't know."Carol wiped away the tear. "Neither did I. I had to learn the hard way." She stared at the floor for a long awkward. Some of our evening antics with Krystal and I, Doug and Jeff have came along, sat at the bar while Krystal and I flirted, teased and danced with guys. The guys could only see some of our antics as not everything that happened would be in line of sight. If the dance floor is crowded, it’s almost impossible for our husbands to see that we’re getting fingered or stroking some guys hard cock. On one occasion I had a guy fingering my shaved pussy and ass while I stroked his cock to orgasm. There was. Scott, and I'm the leader of the East City branch ofHumans Against Rising Powers." HARP?" I asked, hoping I wasn't giving away my secret identity. Ms.Adamsen elbowed me in the arm.He walked up to me and pressed the barrel of his gun under my chin. "Yes,HARP. We took this crap from a freak yesterday, the hell I'm going totake it from a little girl!"I growled. "I'm fifteen, buddy, I'm not a little girl."He grabbed me by the hair and yanked, hard. Damn, but did that hurt."You're somebody's little.