“ Just an insurance policy. Cant have you running off now can we.” He went to the other corner and came back with a basin of hot water and band...ges. He took great care of how he treated the cuts he made. He washed my feet slowly. Easing the pain of each foot with tenderness. Caressing them and then to my surprise he liked them up and down the sides and around the ankles. He put the bandages on and then started washing the rest of me. Moving slowly up my legs and my hips caressingly. I. The martial arts training I had gleaned the summer before helped me regain my feet as quickly as I had hit the pavement. Turning, I saw that the girls were all running to their cars and the cyclist spun the bike around for another pass.My adrenaline was pumping. The rider was slowing down.Taking in details I noticed a faint green glow around the cyclist's hands and made out the gentle curves of her athletic body. Then I heard Cicely yell, as if in slow motion, "Iiiiittt'ssss. I was in a pair of jeans and a flanneljacket, and this little 75lb thing followed me out barefoot in a nightshirt. Standing on my feet and rubbing against me to keep warm. I gave her what i assume was her first drags of menthol cigarette, cuz she got giggly and swayed real fast. Than unexpectedly jumped into my arms, wrapping her arms around my neck and thighs on my waist. I reached under her to support and felt nothing but bare teen ass spreading in my hands, i held her there and leaned back. ”Jerry grinned and said, “That’s nice.”Melissa didn’t know if she liked it or not. Life had thrown her a few curves over the past ten days and she was still trying to recover her balance. She had lost her grandmother, but that hadn’t really bothered her as much as learning how little her mother cared about her. She had thought that they were the best friends in the world. She had wanted to be just like her mother in every way. After her recent experience, she wasn’t sure that was such a good.