All the pinching and appliques at his waist also created the illusion ofslightly more hip, as the dress clung tightly past his flattened crotchbefore ...xploding at about mid-thigh. The gorgeous beaded mermaid shapenow switched to its trumpeted bottom, which consisted of elaboratelayers of ruffles spanning down past the floor. The soft tulle materialin the same hot pink color flowed six inches behind in a glorious offset sweep train, and opened just slightly off center in front on theleft. With. . ?«, the naive maid was trying to evade a straight answer, but I was not to be fooled! Told her, that she was a slut and deserved to be hung in the corner, but she started to sob bitterly in an attempt to soften my evil temper. Coldly I assured her that her dear bottom would learn a lesson tonight that she would remember for good! She winched, that she was f******n this year and bleeding, but still was not allowed to be a woman! »I promised to protect your virginity, saucy miss, but never not. "Can I help you get a better look at something, Miss?" asked William as he saw the young woman look intently at something in his case."Yes, please. That notebook. May I please see it? The writing is so strange, but ... I've seen some writing like it before ... I just can't think where."William moved to the doors of the case, opened them, and took the little book out. It was one that he had forgotten all about, and hoped he could put it back, quickly."This old thing. Why, it's older than you. And then, with a hot rush of guilt, I realised my baby girl was crying. Any lusty thoughts I had fled immediately. I cleared my throat, and she looked up at me, tears streaking her cheeks."Are you okay, Lucy?" Not really," she admitted, sniffing loudly."You want to talk about it?"She nodded mutely. I crossed the room and sat next to her on the couch, my arm resting lightly around her shoulder. "What's going on?" I was just - I was just thinking about you and mommy and about -" She broke off.