Scrawled across the top of the page in his childish style and in blue ink, were the words, ‘I Love You’.Terry stood and looked at the page as the ...tears trickled down her face. It took her a little while to pull herself together. Then she noticed along the bottom written in black ink, ‘Go to Sally’s and get your present’.She frowned. ‘Why would Dale leave a gift for me at Sally’s?’ she thought.She cleaned herself up, got a drink of water to calm down and then went next door. She knocked on the. She pulled me close towards her and smiled as she did so. Her lips were less than an inch from mine and as she spoke they lightly brushed against them, I caught you looking, I always catch you looking. I know you want me. I was stunned, I didnt know what to say and I couldnt stop myself from staring at her lips. She put my arms around her neck and put hers around my waist and kissed me, lightly at first, then when I kissed back, more violently. Forcing her tongue into my mouth and angrily. .. with... stuff!And not only that, I was starting to sprout hair down there. Not somany, but there they were.I'd already experienced a few periods by then, too. I still wasn'tsuper-regular, but I already knew tons about panty liners and pads andlight days and heavy flows. I knew what cramps were. And bloating.These things had always been kind of mysterious to me when I'dencounter them in TV commercial voice overs. These anonymous butfriendly women seemed to think I needed the confidence. A few days ago, her niece was barely into her teens, but was an old soul who’d lived a miserable life until, against all odds, she was able to make it across the border and wind up in Daytown, her aunt’s name the only English she knew.Just then, Maria hugged her tia, sliding her hand up to gently cup her small but (again) firm breast in her warm, smooth hand. A hand that was callused and blistered when she arrived. But there was only a hint in the emaciated waif that she took in and the.