I told the girls that I had had a headache and decided to come home. Amy asked if I'd mind giving her a lift back to the dorm and I said I wouldn't mi...d at all. We left Suzanne and Carol and got into the car. I asked Amy if she had any other plans for the evening, when she suddenly started to cry. I asked her what was the matter and she said that she never had any plans or dates. Amy was the most beautiful young girl I had ever seen. I told her this, and she replied that because of that, guys. I was terrified of going into the center by myself. These people had all been so warm and welcoming to me at Thanksgiving, but I was with Dag. I wasn’t one of them. I knew that and even though Mrs. Seafeld arranged to put the almond in my dish of risgrynsgröt, it was all to please Dag.When I finally managed to pry myself out of the car (It was getting cold!), I didn’t walk toward the club. I walked around the neighborhood, just looking at the little houses on the hills of Ballard. The streets. She wanted to come here to try and protect me and make sure I would be ok.”“Lisa,” Shelby hissed, “No, I, um, that isn’t exactly what I thought.”“No worries,” Jase said, “I am glad this is out in the open. There is no need to worry. I will only touch my little girl and that is all. You get to watch and play with yourself. Only if you want. If you get uncomfortable, you can go to another room or, I am sure Lisa will allow you to take her car and I can drive her home. No pressure and no. And it was just barely long enough to cover her bra-less breasts. Most of the time. But if she leaned just right, or stretched just right, the tight material pulled high enough for a clear view of the rounded undersides of her heavy, swaying tits. And the armholes were large enough to offer enticing glimpses of the sides of her breasts nearly to the nipples. This was not the Donna I had known. But she commanded my attention, all right. Even as sexy as Allison looked, even with all I felt about.