It must have been almost the first building erected when this part of the country was opened up. I paused five yards from the steps that led up to the... porch.'Hello, the house.' I was proud of that. Someone told me once it was what country folk said when they visited. There was no reply, and I called again. 'Hello, the house.' Silence. I shrugged to myself. Might as well wait on the porch. There was a rocker there that looked as if it had seen some use. I put my foot on the first step, then my. Mommy tried to not be obvious about what she would do in front of me. But he just kept pushing her. She asked if it was alright if I got in the sleeper." Pausing wiped her eyes, "He looked at me and..."You a virgin little girl or have ya fucked a man or two? Sucked you some dick?" I'm only 14 that is nasty talk, I ain't never done nothing like that. I'm a good girl!" She said looking at her mother. Turning her head Rochelle's mother looked out the window."Be nice to the kind man Rochelle, he is. As an avid runner, she had fallen onto concrete more times than she could remember and her slightly-scarred knees and shins bore the consequences of her insistence on running, no matter what the weather. She looked directly at her face and took a deep breath. She was ultimately happy with the way she looked, but there was still an eighteen-year-old girl inside of her that was dying to break through with insecurity. Scott’s presence was making her nervous and excited all at the same time. She. Jade drove home. With every mile she forgot a little more of what she had just done. By the time she reached home, she was back to being Phyllis. She parked the sports car in one of the garages, and used the servants entrance. She swung her hips, looking happy with herself, and with life in general. When she got to her bedroom, she wondered what she had been shopping for. Whatever it was, she hadn’t found it. In her personal electronic diary there was a reminder about this Friday, and the.