"Alright honey, how much is it... three dollars? Fine". Her father eyed the book. Hot pink and covered in little flowers, everything about it screamed...that despite her age, she still had the taste of a prepubescent girl. He rolled his eyes as he set it back down, the groceries rolling towards the cashier. Amber's mother had decided that the girl needed a new prayer journal, and sent her along with him to pick one out while he grabbed a few things for the barbecue. Now he was stuck bringing her. Leaning in, Lucy laid her lips on Susan's. Her kiss became more passionate as Susan matched its intensity. Their tongues interlocked in an erotic frenzy. During their make-out session Susan lifted the bottom of Lucy's top and cupped her breast. Lucy gasped. She'd never felt anything so erotic before. It was like Susan knew how to touch Lucy. Susan spun Lucy around and sat her upon the desk. She lifted Lucy's top over her head to reveal a black lacy bra. Taking her time to remove it, Susan. .. it was the baby. The doctor will be here shortly. I... he better tell you. You're all right though... you're going to be all right."Later, after the doctor had explained about the miscarriage I was depressed. Not just because of losing the baby... but because of my life and how it had all gone to hell in a handbasket. The kids stayed with me for a while, then went to a motel. Later, when I was released, I went home. I didn't need too much care, but Judy insisted on staying home with me for a. I have dark blond curly hair that flows down my back and stops at the two dimples I have on my lower back, I have a pretty good figure, something I was rather proud of, as I go for jogs every morning. My legs are long and lean, my tummy flat, my butt is perky and cute, just like my tits, that are a C cup. I have heart shaped pink lips and big clear blue eyes. I stopped looking at my reflection and looked at the massive window that nearly took up my entire wall. I hope they dont have karaoke.