I motioned to her and she made her way to me. We entered the shack and as soon as I closed the door she grabbed me and hugged me while she sobbed. S...e said my name. The first word she ever spoke to me. Before long, to my surprise, we were carrying on a conversation. When she whispered, her speech actually sounded almost normal. It was then I learned that she had been watching me for years, she was not as retarted as everyone assumed she was, and that she loved me. This she kept repeating. Now get on this horse and show her you know how to ride.”“Joss, all I have on is my nightgown and robe!”“Hand your robe to your mother and hike that gown tail up to sit astraddling that saddle. You’re the boss-girl of this horse, now. Show her you are, while she’s ready to ride.”Darla flung her robe at her mother and I held her horse while she got settled in the saddle with her bare feet in the stirrups. When I looked up at her, the sunlight was behind her and I could see her body through that. What if my Dad found it! What would he think?" I contemplated throwing it away, but what if someone seen me with it? Nope! Too risky! Then I thought "Hey this could work in my favor! If I keep it with the rest And they were found I could say that they obviously weren't mine! I wouldn't have these kind of books!" There were two more in the stash like that one. "Ride a Longhorn" and "Cherry Students". I hid those real well! I grabbed one of the books, the cheerleader one, and some suntan lotion. The woman whispered in her ear, “Be good for him today. Be very good. Prove to him why he should keep you.” Tracie stared into the woman’s eyes, wanting to thank her. They both heard the footsteps. Tracie quickly turned and put her nose back against the wall and her hands back on her head. She hoped she was in the same spot. He asked, “What are you doing?” “Just playing with your toy. She’s very wet.” To make sure, the woman pushed her fingers up and into Tracie. Tracie groaned. “Are you.