It was typical of the Gilmore Girls. A kindness, a basic ... decency wasn’t the exact right word, but it seemed to kind of apply.When Rebecca and Ro...ie received their first letter, addressed personally to them, from Indianapolis, well, there was more excitement than on Christmas.Like they did with me, Riles and Emma and Molly each wrote an individual piece in the letter. They didn’t talk much about the goings-on in Indianapolis; it was more questions on how Rebecca and Rosie were doing. What. But it never arrives, as Ashtyn takes over: "Natalia just passed out"I talk eagerly further with the tasty teen, only a babysitter blonde beauty so far, not a mother yetI talk about her visit to the Red Light District with her big boobed boss sexy Sasha for a few hoursI invite awesome Ashtyn to tell how her hot evening in dirty down-town went with her mighty MistressI invite her to tell me all the nice naughty dirty details but I only get a short sexy summary of herI stand outside at the street. This of course all changed during the summer. We were up in your room, with the ceiling painted to look like clouds. We sat on your bed together and talked, mostly complaining about the heat. The more you looked at me in that impossibly sexy way, the more I started to sense the sweet tension between us building. I laid down beside you and you held me close, our legs tangled pleasantly. After a few minutes of this embrace I had made my decision. “Y’know what?” I sat up, kneeling beside you.. Everyone went to bed as usual on a school night, including me. I lay there nude, wondering if I would really go through with my plan. As I watched the clock, it approached a quarter of eleven, and I heard the stairs with footstep sounds coming from the basement. So, I had done that part. What next? I had been thinking about those legs and ass, and had a semi-hard going on. As the steps sneaked closer to our room, my staff stood higher. Then, I saw her hand, again, reaching for the door knob..