“You were not k**ding Jim, she is lovely. Is she up for a bit of fun with us all?” Sissygirl blushed as several hands fondled her in the crowded c...orner of the bar. Jim smile broadly and looked at her.“Oh she will be, we’ll soon have her in the mood. We’ll have a few here then we’ll go down to ‘The Annex’ and meet Frank; his place is free tonight and just around the corner.” Sissygirl gasped, as the males closed in around her as Jim passed her a large drink. They laughed as she spluttered a. " He says in a soothing voice. "It's going to be alright."His hands clutch tighter at my waist, rubbing his thumbs over my dress on either side in an attempt to comfort me. And it's working."Peter, you look so much like him. I love that you visit as often as you do, but truth be told, my heart can't take it. Every time I see you, I remember James and I feel so lonely that I can't breathe." Do you want me to stop coming?" I never want you to stop coming. You bring me comfort. I just feel... so. Since middle school. As Mercedes and myself entered the room, Amy told me to close and lock the door. My heart sank, I have never been so scared in my life. Even though I had no idea what was about to happen I knew it wasn't going to be good. Or maybe it would be good? I had a million thought running through my mind. Amy told me and Mercedes to take off our clothes and Mercedes asked her why? Amy responded "I am going to teach you how to be real sisters". Amy told me to sit on the edge of. The last butterflies on the dress were three ornamental frogsbelow the high collar used to fasten the dress to tightly wrap aroundthe child's torso to show curves decidedly not child like.With her charge dressed, the nanny slowly circled the child pausing nowto adjust a lock of hair and then to smooth a wrinkle of dress. Whenonce more in front of the child there was a smile on her face, "You lookperfect Sweetheart, I cannot wait for your father to see you."She then reached into the armoire one.