It was just long enough to cover my ass when I walked. I stood in front of the mirror making sure that everything was sitting right before grabbing a...white, low collared shirt. Pulling the shirt down trying to get what little cleavage my small B sized chest would allow, I check myself out in the mirror. Over the years I had lost the rough and hard appearance of a city girl and had become a hometown beauty. Lots of guys at school had tried to get with me, but I was never really interested in. Makes no difference. The kiss we shared this morning left me weak. I really like her. Really. And I know she kisses Livy whenever we all three run together. I just didn’t imagine she’d ever get past my young body to see the real me inside.But who is the real me? I’m enjoying being sixteen. I’m enjoying my sixteen and seventeen-year-old lovers. I never thought I would when I first got back. Those lovers, though, don’t put a damper on my attraction for Nanette ... or Sophie or Ms. Levy. Ms. Levy. Anybody caught stealin?like this wouldget a whoopin!?They all looked at Doc, quizzically. Kitty snickered .Matt kind of smirked.The young lady?s eyes got as big as saucers.Matt gazed at Miss Kitty. ?If I spank this little thief, will you drop thecharges???Yes Matt.??Very well then. It?s either that or jail,? Mattdeclared authoritatively ashe returned his gaze toward the nervous young lady.?You can't spank me!? She protested as she protectively placed both hands onher bottom cheeks through her. I realized that I was still wearing the oversized SWAT armor. I also realized how hot it was inside the armor even though Thanksgiving break was only a week and a half away. The captain led me to the van and said something to someone inside, and then came back out to stand next to me.“Deputy Marshal Dwight Spencer, this is Jim Reynolds,” Captain Oliver said as he made the introductions to the man who exited the command vehicle.I stuck my hand out and we shook, but the Marshal frowned. “I.