I had been busy the last month getting a place ready for her on our little house in the out skirts of Houston. I had taken some adds out in an underg...ound magazine which were to run the week of her graduation from massage school so we were eagerly awaiting our first client. I had also given out some business cards to several young black men I saw at the local adult book stores.The first day in business we got one call from a guy wanting to know the direction to our little place. It took him. She looked at me as she placed her tee beside her on the ledge. "Dive in, Mr. Conlin!' I returned her smile as she plopped playfully back into the water.I stepped in and stood in the shallow end, with the water rising just below my balls. I wanted Lizvette to see my growing erection under my trunks, but when Bethie looked my way, I was quick to step forward to conceal it. "Baby, we haven't played our flying game in a couple of summers. Think you're still up to it?" When she was a little girl, I. Dave just smiled and winked at the girl.Olivia, seeing Molly's reaction, laughed. "Don't worry about it, Molly. My mother had the same problem. It's a pretty common birth defect." It is?" Molly asked, hopefully.Olivia nodded. This seemed to cheer Molly up."Okay, let's all help with the bags and we shouldn't need to make more than one trip," Jennifer said and Dave led the group to the trunk of the car and began handing out bags and wrapped birthday presents."Who's car is this anyway?" Jennifer. Bell wondered whether he was alright when his face reddened, but he grinned so widely she reckoned he must be feeling well enough. ‘It’s about a girl alright,’ he began, ‘but she wasn’t just any girl. She was something very, very special.’ Nate stopped scratching the carpet and looked up. ‘Special how?’ ‘She was a wood elf, a dainty little thing who lived in the great forest. She ate nuts, fruits, and berries, played with the animals, and combed her hair with twigs.’ ‘How long was her hair?’.