It was just a small little path into the woods. So I went past it. The sun shined bright and I decided to head back home. Just as I passed a crossing ...my thought was: "lets try again". And i did. I saw the small path and I looked if there was nobody else on the road. There wasn't, so I steered my bike into the woods. As I went further there were all kind of paths going left and right. I went right and found a nice spot. There was nobody to see, but something made me curious. "Was there really. Both her parents worked abroad and were waiting to take her back with them as soon as she completes her studies.I never made an attempt to impress her, as i can say by the look of it that she is not a girl who will fall for any cheap tricks. Unless, you act the man you are, she won’t even care to notice. Since her grandma was very fond of me. I knew she would be judging me in all possible ways before sparing a smile on me. Since they had a separate entrance to first floor I could harldy see her. ”My mind made some lewd assumptions about the location of her other piercings and tattoos that I kept to myself. I wondered what I would have thought about Emo Girl forty years earlier. Would I have thought she was cute and dateable? Would I have wanted to kiss her with a lip ring? Would her nose ring brush against my nose in a kiss? She was cute, and I decided that had I been forty years younger, I definitely would have shown up to meet this pixie.I put a hand out. “My name’s Doug.”Emo Girl. “Lisa” I said in a firm voice, “How many times this week have I asked you to clean your room?” I asked her and her face looked solemn,“I picked up 4 pairs of dirty panties off the floor today and put them in the wash bag which as you know is in my room, you will in future put your dirty panties in there EVERY night” I continued and her head bowed, “Do you understand” I said assertively, she looked up with sad eyes, “I’m sorry daddy, I will put them in the basket every night daddy, I’m sorry.