" I grabbed my robe and went in through the sliding doors, water dripping off of me with each step.JRThe mind of a sex-crazed and sex-starved (I'll ex...lain that in a minute) horny fifteen year old boy is a weird thing. Looking back, I know that I should have been concerned that my father had been cheating on my mother by fucking some other woman. I should have been distressed that she threw him out of the house, whether for the night or forever I couldn't guess. I should have been sad that for. Next month is Abby's coming-out party. You know what that's for, I'm sure your mother has spoken of it. I'll put it a little less delicately." The party is to introduce Abby to suitable young men of the proper class and age. Abby will be evaluating them to see if they would make a proper husband for her. Hopefully, there will be more than a few that are appropriate. Each of you others will have your chance when you are eighteen." The point I want to make is this. It is a party for Abby. You are. That's when he asked if he could kiss me. Lordy, did that man take my breath away! His kisses were deep, passionate,wet and full of swirling tongue! He left me breathless and wanton, like a teenage girl with her first crush. I sat and wondered to myself, what is a hotie body like him doing kissing me?? But, I didn't wonder for very long. His soft hands traced the almost finished dragon tattoo on my right breast. He didn't ask to touch, it kind of just happened. But I didn't mind. I wanted him. "Sally please persuade, what shall we call her? Charlotte Lapute? No,that's not right. She's a maid and doesn't need a surname - Charlotte itis! Please persuade her to sit down." That's right, Charlotte, you are learning. Sally hold his head straight.Dawn go and get your make-up bag. It's time for your makeover Charlotte!" No way, I am not wearing make-up!" Stop being such a baby Charlotte! You should really be wearing diapers! Right, we will do a deal. Make-up is worn by all of the.