Despite the care thatthe two girls took in carefully filing at James' nails, there wasreally no way that they could avoid causing some slight pain to ...herwell worn fingertips. James watched as the boards moved, in the samedirection with one edge, before being flipped and moved in small quickmotions with the other, finer grained side. It was sweet really, of hissister to do this for her. The sheer amount of concentration on theyounger girls' faces was amazing as they carefully shaped each. She agreed to meet him there. After hanging up she explained that he was the nicest of the bunch so she gave him her number. “I need to meet some people here my own age too. I won’t be out too late. We have to go to church tomorrow.”She was home, like Cinderella, by midnight and took a quick shower before joining me in bed. “I was all sweaty from dancing and, no, I didn’t have sex with him. It was only a first date and I’m not a slut in spite of what you might think. [grin] It did make me horny. I dint lift my head. She sat nearby me and her hand was still in my shoulder , with a apology she said, Please forgive me I know what I did is wrong but she is also all alone nobody is there to take care about her body need , that was the only reason she fall in that relationship. Still I did not respond to her. All emotions made me to the edge of cry. Then she put her hand on my leg and with very shattered sound. I really sorry from my heart and beg u sorry. I will never repeat this . I swear. "Oh, God," she said. "I poured bleach on my sweats. I don't want them ruined, so I threw them on to wash."She moved over to the shelf, where her clean clothes were. She pulled on a t shirt, long enough to cover her panties, but just barely."I'm really sorry," she said. "I was only gonna be like that for a second."I smiled and shrugged. I almost turned to leave, but something made me stay put."Hell, no reason to apologize," I told her. "I haven't seen something that nice in a long time."She.