"You seem a nice guy Daniel, that’s such a change for me," she said. “Most guys are idiots!” he said, still not sure where this was heading. He ...new where he wanted it to go but didn’t want to presume too much for fear of disappointment. “Tell me about it, but then, I don’t go about picking up guys the normal way!” she said. “Oh yeah, how do you go about it like?” he asked as he took a bite from his sandwich. “Well, if I find a guy attractive, I’ll just go up to him and ask if he wants to. ” “She certainly would not be happy. Cover yourself up Missy!” “I bought that for your mother for her birthday. I haven’t even given it to her yet. And that toy you are playing with is also another birthday gift for her. I can’t believe you opened these boxes and helped yourself to it. I’m really quite pissed off.” “I’ll do anything. Please don’t tell my mother. I’m sure there is something you need that I could do for you. I could wash your car. I could bake you cookies. I could do all your. I took the form and she looked at my folder again.“Have you started to think about where you want to go to college?” she asked.“Yes, ma’am. I’ve had some scholarship offers,” I said. She looked confused and flipped through my folder again.“Did you apply for them without going through the school?” she asked.“They’re athletic scholarships,” I explained.She gave me a funny look, and then it dawned on her who I was.“I might have heard something about that. Sorry,” she said, and then she seemed to. When it had filled a couple of inches of the tub, she stripped off the nightgown and tossed it in to the corner. She couldn’t help taking a small peek in the full-length mirror, turning slightly to see her profile. Not bad, she thought. Her butt didn’t stick out, just gave a hint of roundness. Small but supple breasts jutted proudly from the top of her chest. Her legs tapered nicely to shapely feet. Her eyes wandered up to her pubic hair and she noted that it was just about time.