.. but not ugly ... pleasant. An orphan done wrong. A runaway.Wendy said, "This one."I said, "Can you leave this instant?" Yes, please," she said."Wha...'s your name?" They call me Heather," she said."They call you Heather?" There was a sprig of heather wrapped up in my blanket," she said."Do you like it?" I still have the sprig," she opened a little bible and there it was, a pressed sprig of heather between the pages. "This is the only thing that's mine. Even these clothes belong to the people. She was leaning right in and was lifting her leg to balance in a provocative way, her short skirt rising as she did so. I bent down to tie my shoelace - not that it needed tying - and I was suprised that I could not see even a hint of pantie.I quickly made up my mind and moved towards her. "Can I help you with that?" I asked trying to look as if it was the thing she was trying to reach that I had my eyes on and not her nipples pushing her top out like thimbles. "Yes" she said, "I am trying to. "You see, she can hardly stand it. It makes her pussy wet when she is touched that way," Angel whispered to the woman. "Touch her. See if she is wet."The woman watched in the mirror as her fingers slid over Emi's smooth belly. Her fingertips lightly danced over the girl's small dark patch of hair and then lightly pressed on the tender lips."Oh yes, she is wet. I can't stand it. I must have her."Angel could tell that Emi was very aroused now. The way she wriggled in the woman's grasp and the. "With a confused look on my face I agreed with what she wanted and continued to just watch tv until she left. As I heard the door click, I got up and decided to take a long bath to shave my entire body and apply some perfume. When I was done, I decided it was time I opened my gift. I went to my room, and in my drawer I found a white box with a pretty pink bow on the front and a card on it."For Missy, wear this tonight and you will have another surprise later." The card said with a lipstick.