I could detect the aroma of sandalwood; there was an incense burner on the dresser. More importantly, Alexa was reclining on the chaise lounge; she ha...d a rich red silk robe on; despite the robe, her breasts and pussy were still quite visible. I noticed that she had trimmed her pubic hair into a thin ‘landing strip’, and her lips were already slightly spread and covered with a sheen of moisture.“You’re overdressed, Will,” she said.“Wow!” was all I could say.“Come on, we don’t have all afternoon,. They were kind to me then. Talked to me, taught me and even sang to me. Then they had there own clutch and forgot about me until something needed to be cleaned up. I was ten when their clutch hatched and I am 48 years old now." Del how could this happen? Were you this size, at this age?" I asked."No, I was at least twice her size. She should be half way between where she is now and where I am now if not a little bigger. Little one why did you want to meet us?" he asked."I'm little like you are.. Lolita Discrimination, if you ask me.But when I turned 15, I got some callbacks. I was tall enough to carry off my largish boobs and my corn-fed, blonde looks were a fit for the Midwestern demographic that the retailers were targeting.Walker found some old scrapbooks when he was 8 or 9. Print ads, flyers, mini-catalogs ... all just local stuff. He was startled, he’d never thought of his mother as anything but Mom. Then, a year or so later, after he’d decided my body was intriguing, he returned. I keyed in my security code and pushed the door open, dropping my bag in the doorway to block it open.What I saw wasn’t what I expected. Brenda and Cinnamon were there, all right. Cinnamon was tied in the very chair I’d spent time in a month ago. It looked like she could have gotten free if she tried. Brenda was tied to the desk chair with tape across her mouth. Behind her, Angel held a gun.“Angel?”“I knew you’d want to be here for this,” she said. “We’ll never be free until she’s dead. She.