I couldnt look at her for a few minutes. She then very softly asked me what happened. I proceeded to spill my guts about the party and Scott and the a...ortion. As I did I broke down and was crying and she held me close and comforted me. She listened closely and never interrupted me. All that happened that night is that we talked. She offered me kindness and helped me to understand that I did what I thought was right and that was all that mattered. A few days later we had a nice dinner together. ”“Haa… O.K, Mrs. Ma-Jane.”I sipped my lemonade. Jane scooted a little closer to me. She was now sitting so close to me I could feel he leg against mine.“I saw looking at my panties while you were mowing the lawn earlier” she said.“I…but…you-“she put her finger to my lips seductively, silencing me. She grinned. “It’s O.K. I meant for you to see them. I wanted to see if you would go for the bait.” Then she leaned over and kissed me full on the lips. I was so surprised I immediately pulled back.. Irene went to squash the badattitude out of him and said, "Fine, you do listen to me, that meansyou will dress like a woman another day, Bobbi Sue."She got a dead stare as a response. That stare sent shivers down herspine and goosebumps migrated from far beneath her skin to all over herbody. That look told something she should have known a long time ago,she crossed a line which no parent should. That did not matter toIrene, she believed if she gave in now that would change the powerdynamics. It was difficult to judge her figure because she was wearing layer after layer of clothing that covered her legs down to the ankles and her arms down to the wrists. Moira confided in me that her sister was still in possession of her cherry and under no circumstances was I to relieve her of that burden because their mother interrogated her each evening before bed about her status and the poor girl was unable to lie about anything.However, she thought it would be a fine idea if I was to take her.