Who is she? Care to tell me what happened?’ ‘It’s a long story,’ Bryan said, hoping that she wouldn’t press him to tell. ‘I have lots of ...ime.’ ‘Fine, I guess you really should know. Mark had been going out with Candice since college. After he graduated they moved in together and they stayed together for 6 years. One day Mark went home to find Candice gone and all the money in the house was missing. She’d not left him a letter or anything, she’d just left.’ ‘What a bitch!’ ‘Mark’s always. ”“Oh, Princess, that’s—”“He called me a little girl. He said—”My heart broke. “Penny, sweetheart, that’s not true.”“He said, ‘Go play with your Barbies, little girl.’”“Penny, listen to me.” I held her by the shoulders. “I’m not saying this as your Dad, but as a man. Teenage boys are assholes. In ten years’ time, he’s going to look back and kick himself for passing up a date with someone so beautiful. You ... are ... gorgeous. Period.”She seemed unconvinced. “Even though I’m...” She touched her. Litter, newspapers and pretty much any other garbage that you usually found in crappy areas was all to apparent here. It was generally quiet apart from the slight hum of a train pulling away.After descending another flight of stairs we approached our platform. It was situated right on the far side in quite a dim area. There was the odd one or two people dotted around waiting for their train but other than that it was almost deserted."It looks dead", Madison joked.I smiled back, "What do you. "Sure," I responded."What about your movies?" "They are not that important," I answered.I was rewarded with a shy smile as she started the engine and we left the lot. As we drove, she made small talk and eventually she took a hold of my hand and placed it on her nylon clad thigh. The sensation of her firm leg under her pantyhose was beyond description. I took advantage and gently stroked her leg and was rewarded with a slight moan and seeing her face flush.She eventually left the road and took.