She looked incredible but as always changed rather quickly. The sight of them both though caught my attention (again) and I felt my cock twitch. My ey...es followed them across the room as they left and as soon as the door shut Jo said "You enjoyed that didn't you!" I didn't bother to protest my innocence and just shrugged "Can you blame me?". Now Jo and I had harmlessly flirted a few times but nothing had ever happened. This time though something felt different.I stood up to make a cup of tea not. Or even any girl willing to make out with me for a while. There wasn’t much happening in small-town Iowa these days, and I’d already met every girl within fifty miles. If I got really lucky, there’d be someone new, or at least someone who’d give me a second chance. Otherwise, it’d be Ms. Hand again tonight…It was just after nine o’clock. The band sounded good, and they’d cut the volume back a bit this week, so it was possible to talk, too. I scanned the room. No new faces. A couple of girls I’d. I mean, I wasn’t terribly short.I reached my school, the buses dropping off students, other teenagers driving their own cars or walking in like me. A flood of them was heading towards the front door. They were all taller than me. It was the worst. Everywhere I went, I was the shortest person. My feet smacked on the pavement, my purse swinging off my shoulder, my bookbag bouncing behind me. A few of the students smiled at me. Then they frowned and stared at my t-shirt.“Abigail!” Courtney greeted. "Everything is going to be alright little one." I know Master, though I am just excited that's all."I leaned back and she could feel the weight of my body move from the bed. I quickly walked over to the tall boy and pulled off a single feather which was laid on top of it; I walked back over towards the bed and stopped in mid stride. I walked over to a vase which was sitting on the window sill; I pulled out a single red rose and shook the water off the stem. I continued my way back to the bed.