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 Madison by Demonhead Copyright(C) 2021 by Demonhead

   Chapter 51: Second thoughts

   Madison walked across the yard holding her little furry friend on
Thursday morning.  He was licking her neck again and Madison felt like this
was a ritual now.  She smiled down at him and he licked her face.  She
squealed and started up the steps to Mr.  Jones' porch.  She stopped and
looked at him.  He was sipping his coffee and smiling.

   "Let me know when he starts getting annoying.  I am sure you don't like
going to school smelling like dog." Barry said and she giggled.  His heart
warmed at that sound.

   "Mr.  Jones, he is just excited, and I think he likes the way I taste."
Madison said.

   "That could be." He said, remembering exactly how she tasted when he
kissed her breasts earlier this week.

   She sat on the swing and kicked off her sandals.  He would never get
tired of looking at her feet.  He could see her legs as well today as she
was wearing small blue shorts.  They were not skanky small but small enough
to show off most of her perfect legs.  His eyes followed her body up to see
her white sleeveless shirt with two buttons open and Roscoe now licking the
front of her chest above her shirt.

   "Mr.  Jones, I see you like my shorts." Madison said.

   "Yes, they are nice." Barry said.

   "I found them in the back of my dresser, I forgot about them, but I love
them." Madison said and Barry nodded.

   "They are wonderful." Barry said and Madison giggled.

   "You would say that if I came over in a blanket." She said and he
nodded.

   "Yes, I would." He said and took a sip of coffee.

   "I do love this swing." Madison said and he looked over and saw her
leaning back with her eyes closed and a small dog nestled on her chest.

   "Are you sure he is not bothering you?" Barry said and she shook her
head slightly.

   "Nope, he is very warm, and it feels good." She said and ran her hand
along Roscoe's back as he laid on her.

   "Ok, but you tell me when he gets annoying." Barry said.

   "Are you jealous Mr.  Jones?" She said, her eyes were still closed.

   "Very much so." He said and looked again at her legs.  They were so long
and smooth and ended with two incredibly cute feet.

   "I am sorry." She said and he smiled.

   Barry watched her sit on his swing and worried that she would fall
asleep.  She eventually turned her head and looked at him.

   "I guess I should go to school." She said softly.

   "Yeah, probably so." He said and she sat up slowly.  She put Roscoe down
on the swing and rubbed his head.

   Madison stood up and moved in front of Mr.  Jones.  She looked at him
and he looked excited.  She smiled and stepped between his legs.  He moved
his hands to her thighs, and she shivered.  She put her hands on the sides
of his head and kissed him gently.  She wrestled with his tongue for a few
seconds and pulled back.  He was rubbing her thighs.

   "Have a nice day, Mr.  Jones." She said and moved back from him.

   "You too Madison." He said and picked up his coffee.

   He watched her swing her backpack over her shoulder.  She stopped at the
top of the stairs and looked at him and smiled.  She walked down the stairs
and then moved slowly across his yard.  His eyes were focused on her
gorgeous legs and the way her ass moved in those shorts.  He pushed his
cock down and waited for her to disappear around the hedge.  He took a sip
of coffee and thought about the afternoon.

   Brad Thompson opened his eyes and realized he was sleeping in Sam's bed
with his arms wrapped around her small body.  She was breathing slowly, and
her head nestled on his right arm.  He did not want to wake her, but he
could tell from the sun coming in the window that he needed to get to work.
He noticed movement and looked up to see Katie walk in the door.  She sat
on the bed and rubbed his arm.

   "I love you." She said and he smiled.

   "What time is it?" he said softly, Sam's ear very near his mouth.

   "It's 7:00, do you have an early meeting?" She said.

   "Yeah, I do.  The Barr situation is blowing up.  I have an 9:00 with
legal." He said and she frowned.

   "That's too bad, you guys look so comfortable." She said.

   "Looks are not deceiving." He said.

   "Do you remember when we used to wake up like this?" She said.

   "You mean yesterday?" He said and she snickered.

   "No, when we were young, and you used to sneak into my room.  I can't
believe my parents never caught us." Katie said.

   "Yeah, I do remember.  Why do I feel so much more at ease now." He said.

   "Maybe because my dad is not sleeping in the next room." She said and he
smiled.

   "That could be it." He said.  He felt Sam shuffle a little in his arms.

   Katie saw Sam open her eyes.  They looked out of focus for a second and
then they locked onto her.  She smiled but Sam did not return the smile. 
Katie reached out and touched her cheek.

   "How are you baby?" Katie said.

   "It was really scary.  Is my daddy still in jail?" Sam said softly.

   "Yes, he is.  You are safe." Katie said.

   "Ok." Sam said.

   "Sweetie, Mr.  Thompson needs to go to work." Katie said.  Sam turned
her head and saw him looking at her.

   "Ok.  I am fine now." Sam said.  Brad unwrapped his arms and sat up in
bed.  He leaned over and kissed Sam on the cheek.

   "Are you sure you are ok?" Brad said and Sam did not answer.  Brad
looked at Katie.

   "Go get ready.  We will be ok." Katie said and rubbed Sam's arm.

   Brad got up and looked at his wonderful wife comforting the small girl.
That seemed like it was a scary nightmare.  He walked out of her room and
into the bathroom.  He loved his job but right now he would much rather be
holding a certain scared little girl than having to go talk to old lawyers.
He sighed and turned on the shower.

   "Katie, is my mom awake?" Sam said softly.

   "No baby, she is not." Katie said and moved some stray blonde hair off a
cute face.

   "Ok.  I want to talk to her about my dream." Sam said.

   "She should be up soon." Katie said.

   "What time is it?" Sam said.

   "It's about 7:15, do you want to start getting ready for school?" Katie
said.

   "I guess so.  I think I need to go to the bathroom." Sam said and Katie
smiled.

   "I think someone might be pushing on your bladder." Katie said and Sam
looked at her.

   "Do you think she is big enough yet to do that?" Sam said and touched
her belly.  She did feel a small bump.

   "Maybe, but I hear they really start to raise hell after a while." Katie
said and Sam chuckled.

   "It is so weird to think of a person being in here." Sam said.

   "You said she, do you think it is a girl?" Katie said.

   "I don't know, it just came out like that.  Maybe I do.  It will be good
if it is a girl that she doesn't have to grow up with a daddy." Sam said
and Katie frowned.

   "Oh baby, I am so sorry." Katie said and laid down next to Sam.

   Katie wrapped her arms around the young girl and held her.  Katie could
tell she was not crying but her heart hurt for her.  She promised herself
that she would do everything she could to make sure this girl and her baby
grew up happy.  She hoped she would be able to create a friend for her. 
She sighed and kissed Sam on the forehead.

   Madison walked down the street, her mind wandering without Sam to talk
to.  She remembered his hands on her thighs and it felt nice.  Was it
wrong? She decided it was not, she had control, no one was making her do
anything she didn't want to, and she wanted Mr.  Jones to touch her.  She
loved him and he loved her so her heart warmed at the thought of where she
would go with him.  She thought about what his face would look like if she
stood in front of him naked.  She chuckled and crossed the street into the
school parking lot.

   Hank Thomas watched Madison walk into his room, and her legs were
dramatic.  The shorts were small but tasteful, but those legs were
incredible.  She said hi to him and then slid into her seat.  He would not
see panties today, but he would stare at those thighs for most of the
period.

   Madison sat in first period and thought about what she should wear
tomorrow for Mr.  Thomas.  She could wear a skirt or a dress as she knew he
loved to look up and see her panties.  She looked up and saw him staring at
her legs.  She smiled and felt a shiver between her legs when she thought
about him taking pictures of her and how much she wanted to show him. 
Katie talked about sex and stuff, but this felt different.  She figured it
probably wasn't, but she was pretty sure she would not have sex with Mr. 
Thomas tomorrow.  He had seen her breasts and a lot of her panties and that
made her smile.  She was looking forward to lunch tomorrow in his office.

   The bell rang and she walked out, smiling at him as she moved past his
desk.  She was excited about tomorrow and he looked like he was as well. 
She giggled and left his room to head towards second period.

   Sam sat up with Katie's help.  She was sore from her dream, it felt
strange.  She stood up and walked into the bathroom and looked in the
mirror.  She looked bad, there were bags under her eyes.  She was not sure
how much she actually slept.  She turned on the shower and slipped off her
shorts and shirt.  She sat on the toilet and her bladder opened.

   Katie walked into the bedroom in her nightgown and Brad was standing in
just his boxer shorts.  He turned and looked at her.  She walked up and
hugged him, running her hands over his chest.  He smelled so good.

   "Thank you for loving me." She said and he smiled.

   "You're welcome, it's not that hard." He said.  She reached down and ran
her hand over his cock in his shorts.

   "I wouldn't say that." She said and he laughed.

   "You are making it very difficult for me to get to work." He said and
she smiled.

   "I am sorry, it just got me so hot to see you holding her." She said.

   "Again, not so hard." He said and she smiled.

   "I am going to call Janice this morning.  Sam needs to talk to someone."
Katie said.

   "Are you sure we should do that?" Brad said.

   "Honey, she is confused and hurting and now she is having horrible
dreams.  We have to help her." Katie said.

   "Ok, hopefully we don't end up in jail." Brad said.

   "I will talk to Janice and explain it to her.  Anyway, she would not
want this cock to be in jail." Katie said.

   "Great, I avoid getting in trouble for fucking a 14-yr-old girl by
fucking her therapist?" Brad said and Katie shrugged.

   "Janice is a good friend; I am sure she will figure out how to help Sam
without getting us tossed in jail." Katie said.

   "I will trust you but if I end up getting butt fucked by Bubba in county
lockup, I will not be happy." Brad said.  Katie snickered.

   "That would be a sight." She said and squeezed his cock.

   Katie sat on the bed and watched Brad get dressed.  He really was a
wonderful man, and she was a lucky girl.  She thought about when they met
and how he picked her.  There were other cute waitresses, what attracted
him to her?  She thought about what Sam said about it being better not
growing up with a daddy and she got sad.  She could not wrap her head
around her own father hurting her.  She looked up and Brad was dressed.  He
kissed her on the forehead.

   "I will see you this afternoon." He said and she smiled.

   "Don't fuck too many girls today." She said and he smiled.

   "I am sure my balls will be blue when I get home.  Alex is walking funny
every day, and I am pretty sure I know why." Brad said and Katie chuckled.

   She watched him walk out and she felt her pussy tingle when she thought
about Aaron's huge cock.  It had been a while and she was having a little
bit of withdrawal.  She sighed and stood up.  She needed to get her mind
straight, it is not helping Sam and Madison if she herself could not keep
her own panties on.  She walked to the bathroom and heard the shower.  She
smiled and hoped Sam felt better after her shower, it always helped her. 
She turned to go back to her bedroom and get some clothes on when she heard
it.  She stopped and listened and heard it again.

   Katie opened the door, and her heart froze.  Sam was sitting on the
floor against the wall near the toilet.  Her hair was wet, and her body was
covered in something that looked all too familiar.  Her arms were wrapped
around her body, and she was crying and shivering.  Sam looked up at Katie
and her eyes were wide open and she looked scared.

   "Katie, help me." Sam said softly and then lurched forward towards the
toilet and threw up just over the edge.  She put her head on the edge of
the toilet and Katie saw another small surge of yellow flow out of her
mouth.

   Katie rushed forward and hugged the girl.  The smell was nasty, but she
didn't care.  She felt Sam trying to move out of the hug.

   "Katie, I am so gross." Sam said and Katie looked at her.

   "No, you are beautiful, even covered in vomit." Katie said and she saw a
small smile.

   Sam's body lurched and Katie moved her head over the toilet and pulled
her hair back.  She could tell the hair was a mess already but hey, that is
what you do.  She held Sam as more of her stomach emptied into the yellow
water.  Katie smelled the scent of urine and she looked into the toilet. 
It was quite a smorgasbord.  She reached up and pulled the lever to give
them a clean slate.

   "Katie, I am so sorry.  It just hit me all of a sudden when I was going
to the bathroom.  I tried but I couldn't move fast enough." Sam said and
sniffled.

   "It's ok sweetie, you will just have to promise to hold my hair when I
end up in this position." Katie said and pushed some wet, nasty hair off
her pretty face.

   "Are you pregnant?" Sam said.

   "Not sure, I am late.  We will see what the doctor says tomorrow." Katie
said and Sam smiled.

   "Your baby will be beautiful." Sam said.

   "So will yours, look at her momma." Katie said.

   "I am not so beautiful." Sam said and looked down at her body covered in
the former contents of her stomach.

   "Baby, you are one of the most beautiful girls I have ever seen." Katie
said.

   "Thank you but you shouldn't lie like that." Sam said and smiled.

   "Ok, I will show you.  Do you trust me?" Katie said.

   "What, do you have a magic wand or something?" Sam said and Katie
laughed.

   "No baby, I am a woman, and we have plenty of magic.  Are you done
here?" Katie said and Sam nodded.

   "I think so." Sam said softly.

   "Good, first step is to wash off the vomit.  Get your cute little ass in
the shower." Katie said and helped Sam stand up.  Sam looked down and the
floor was a disaster.

   "Katie, I am so sorry." Sam said.

   "Not to worry, we have a housekeeper.  It won't be a problem." Katie
said.

   Katie covered the floor with towels and then pushed them to the wall. 
She then laid fresh towels over the floor.  She looked at Sam and opened
the shower door.  Sam stepped inside and Katie pulled off her nightgown and
walked in behind her.  Sam held her mouth open under the water and then
spit it out.  She smiled and then turned around and hugged Katie.  Katie
felt the young body against hers and she loved that feeling.  She could
feel the small breasts rubbing against hers and she ran her hands down the
smooth back and felt the swelling of her teen ass.  Katie felt her pussy
tingle, she wanted to taste this girl so bad, but she was trying hard to be
a good friend.

   Katie looked down and saw the young girl looking at her as the water ran
over her head and down her cheeks.  She looked so cute and cuddly, and she
obviously needed as much cuddling as possible.  She tried not to see the
small breasts and pink nipples with water running over them.  She tried not
to feel the firm little ass that her hands were touching.  Sam moved closer
to Katie, forcing her to sit on the bench in the shower.  Sam stepped
between her legs.

   "Katie, is it wrong for me to want to kiss you?" Sam said and Katie
sighed.

   "Baby, yes I think it is." Katie said.

   "So, you don't want to kiss me?" Sam said.

   "That is not what I said." Katie said and Sam giggled.

   "I know this is weird, but my head is a mess and that dream really
impacted me.  I need someone to hold me that is not my mom.  I need someone
to kiss me that doesn't want to hurt me.  I don't understand what is
happening but that is how I am feeling." Sam said.

   "Oh honey, I am not a therapist, but I have a friend that will be able
to help you." Katie said.

   "Ok, that is good." Sam said and moved closer to Katie.  Katie felt her
breasts touch hers again.  Sam's nipples were hard.  She took a deep
breath.

   "We should get you cleaned up." Katie said as her body responded to the
teenage girl moving closer and closer.  Katie felt the warm thighs touch
the insides of her own thighs.

   "Yes, I am sort of filthy but first I need to do this.  I am sorry." Sam
said and put her lips against Katie's.

   Katie felt the warm lips and her pussy throbbed.  She pulled the girl
closer and let her tongue touch the small tongue that was snaking into her
mouth.  Katie moved her hands up and down Sam's thighs and then she moved
up and caressed the small breasts.  She felt Sam flinch.  Katie broke the
kiss.

   "Tender?" Katie said and Sam nodded.

   "Would you kiss them and make it better?" Sam said and Katie sighed.

   In for a penny, in for a pound, Katie thought and leaned forward and
kissed the right nipple gently.  Sam moaned and Katie felt small hands move
around her neck and pull her closer.  She sucked on the small nipple and
flicked her tongue over it.  She pulled off the stiff nipple and kissed the
other cute breast.

   Sam felt her body warm up as Katie sucked and licked on her boobs.  She
loved that and Katie really knew how to do it.  Was this wrong?  Should she
not be doing this?  Sam looked at the ceiling and decided this felt too
good to be wrong.  She was not being forced and Katie really liked her. 
She was glad Katie had a therapist friend, she wanted to ask her about this
for sure.  She felt a surge of pleasure as one of Katie's fingers touched
her pussy.  She opened her legs more and Katie slid her finger through her
lips.  Sam shivered and held onto her friend.

   Katie loved kissing these breasts.  They were precious and would soon
give nourishment to a new life.  She loved thinking about that as she
nuzzled the small nipples.  This girl was impossible to resist just like
her friend.  Katie knew this was not helping but her willpower was gone as
her hands moved down the tight belly and then touched the smooth teenage
pussy.  She was wet and her finger slid easily through and into her small
opening.  She heard Sam groan and then Sam started kissing her again.

   Sam kissed Katie as fingers moved over her pussy and then touched and
rubbed her clit.  She drove her tongue deep into Katie's mouth and felt a
shiver run through her legs.  She broke the kiss and raised her head.  The
orgasm hit her hard and she was happy Katie was holding her.  Her legs
trembled and she put her head on Katie's shoulder as she worked through the
pleasure.  Katie rubbed on her clit and put her other hand on her butt. 
She loved being touched and Katie knew just where to touch.  Sam came hard
and held on.

   Katie pulled the young girl onto her leg and held her as she came down
from her orgasm.  She held her head against her chest and rubbed her
shoulders.  She should not have done that, but she sighed and realized this
would be harder than she thought.  Maybe she needed to talk to Janice as
well.

   "You ready to take a shower now?" Katie whispered.

   "Yes." Sam said softly

   Katie moved her off her lap and stood up.  She hugged her and kissed her
on the top of the head.  She moved them under the water and began the
scrubbing of Sam.

   Madison got a text message on the way to second period from Sam telling
her she was not coming to school today.  She said she wasn't feeling well.
Madison figured she was throwing up a lot again and told her she would call
her after school.  She walked to second period and wondered what it must
feel like to be pregnant.  So far all she knew was that it made your boobs
hurt and made you throw up a lot.

   Sarah woke up and sat up.  Her shoulder was still a little sore but felt
much better.  The therapy was not as painful anymore, she was happy about
that.  She stood and felt her bladder wake up.  She walked out into the
hall and towards the bathroom.  The door opened and Sam and Katie walked
out wrapped in towels.  She stopped and looked at them.  Sam saw her and
hugged her.

   "Momma, I threw up all over the bathroom and Katie had to clean it all
up." Sam said and Sarah looked at Katie.

   "Well, I really just cleaned your daughter.  Mrs.  Golden will do the
tough cleaning." Katie said.

   "Sweetie, are you ok?" Sarah said.

   "Yes, I feel ok now.  Katie said she would make me beautiful." Sam said.

   Sarah looked up at Katie.

   "Wanna help?" Katie said and Sarah smiled.

   "Absolutely, after I hit the bathroom." Sarah said and Katie laughed.

   "You might want to use our bathroom." Katie said.

   Sam sat on the bench in her room, still in a towel while her momma
brushed her hair and Katie worked on her face.  She felt like a princess.
Katie finished and then took her hands and looked at them.

   "You know ladies, I think a beauty day is in order.  What do you two say
to a manicure?" Katie said.

   "Like the time we went to see Gerard?" Sam said and Katie nodded.

   "Oh yes, momma you will love Gerard, he is so funny." Sam said.

   "Don't you have to go to school today?" Sarah said.

   "Katie, I think we need to bring back the tutor for days like this." Sam
said and Katie nodded.

   "Do you want to just have him come every day?" Katie said.

   "I am not sure, Madison sort of needs me." Sam said and Katie smiled.

   "How about we have him come every day and you decide if you are needed
at school." Katie said.

   "That sounds good." Sam said.

   The morning flew by for Madison, and she was almost lonely at lunch
until Carrie and a couple of her friends came over and sat next to her. 
They were funny and she laughed a lot.  Carrie's two friends told her they
would help her if she needed anything.  She saw the look of pity in their
eyes, and she knew they knew what happened to her.  For some reason this
felt ok, she did not mind having people know as long as they didn't make
her talk about it.

   The bell rang and she walked to fourth period with Carrie.  It was nice
to have someone to talk to with Sam not here.  She hoped that Carrie would
like Sam as well.  She figured she would, who didn't like Sam?  Fourth
period passed as Madison daydreamed again.  She was shaken out of her
trance as the bell rang.  She would have to work on her concentration.

   The bus ride was quiet as Madison sat and looked out the window.  She
thought about Jordan and how much she missed kissing her.  Her coach had
looked at her as she walked on the bus, and he nodded.  She was pretty sure
he was still afraid of Sam, and he looked relieved to see she wasn't there.
They pulled up to Jefferson and she was soon walking towards the track.

   Madison smiled as she saw Jordan walk over and hug her.  She held the
hug a little long and Jordan looked at her.

   "You ok, kid?" Jordan said and she nodded.

   "Yeah, I just miss you." Madison said.

   "I miss you too, I am sorry.  It has been very hectic at school and home
lately.  My aunt has been sick, and we have been pitching in at the
restaurant." Jordan said.

   "Is she ok?" Madison said and Jordan smiled.

   "Yeah, it was a bad case of the flu.  She is much better and as cranky
as ever since we won't let her go back to work yet." Jordan said and
Madison chuckled.

   "That's good, I like her." Madison said.

   "She likes you too, well, my whole family likes you and I think they
will adopt you if I am ever stupid enough to break up with you." Jordan
said.

   "Don't be stupid." Madison said.

   "I won't." Jordan said and kissed her gently on the lips.  Madison felt
a shiver run through her and she hugged Jordan again.

   "I am sorry kid, but we have some serious work to do today." Jordan said
and Madison pulled out of the hug.

   "I am ready." Madison said.

   "Hey, where's the pest?" Jordan said.

   "She is not feeling good today.  You know she is pregnant, right?"
Madison said and Jordan stopped and looked at her.

   "No, I did not know that." Jordan said.

   "Yeah, they are not sure if it was her daddy or one of his friends."
Madison said and Jordan frowned.

   "That is horrible." Jordan said.

   "It's ok really, she wants to keep the baby." Madison said and Jordan
shook her head.

   "Well, if anyone can raise a kid at 14 it will be her." Jordan said and
Madison smiled.

   "Yep.  What are we going to do today." Madison said.

   "Something you will not like but I think you can do it." Jordan said.

   "That sounds scary." Madison said.

   "It might not be so bad.  Let's stretch and get warmed up." Jordan said.

   Madison walked to the infield with Jordan and started stretching with
her girlfriend.  She was amazed at all the kids working around her.

   "Jordan, are all these kids from Jefferson?" Madison said and Jordan
nodded.

   "Yes, with the exception of your team." Jordan said.

   "That is incredible, how are you guys so good?" Madison said and Jordan
laughed.

   "Our coach is a real slave driver; he works us incredibly hard early in
the year and then tweaks our technique through the season.  He was an
Olympic medalist, so he knows what he is doing." Jordan said.

   "Really, how did you get an Olympic medalist to coach high school?"
Madison said and Jordan chuckled.

   "He married an English teacher, and she works here.  We are hoping she
never leaves; all the track kids are super nice to her." Jordan said.

   "That is crazy." Madison said.

   "Not any crazier than some random freshman kicking my ass multiple
times." Jordan said and Madison looked down.

   "Sorry about that." Madison said.

   "No, honey, do not apologize.  You have opened my eyes and made me
realize I needed to work harder or rather differently.  My coach is also a
big fan of yours, so it was easy to talk him into letting you guys join
us." Jordan said.

   "Why do you need to train differently, I barely beat you." Madison said.

   "Madison, while I won district every year, I have finished second at
state the previous three years.  My mom was alive for the first one and I
made her a promise that I would like to keep." Jordan said.

   "How could you finish second, you are incredible." Madison said and
Jordan smiled.

   "That is sweet but the reason I finished second is Ray Nguyen.  She has
just been better than me." Jordan said.

   "That is hard to believe.  She is that good?" Madison said.

   "Yes, she lost one race in her sophomore year because she had the flu.
She is crazy fast with an unbelievable kick." Jordan said.

   "What are you doing differently this year?" Madison said.

   "Training you." Jordan said and Madison looked at her strangely.

   "I don't understand." Madison said and Jordan smiled.

   "You will, don't overthink, remember?" Jordan said and stood up.  She
held out her hand and helped Madison stand.

   "Ok." Madison said.

   "Good, let's run a few laps and then we will start." Jordan said and
took off running and Madison followed.

   They finished their two warmup laps and Jordan led her to the starting
position.  Jordan waved her arm and Madison saw a blonde girl start running
over.  She got closer and she recognized the girl from the district meet
that said those mean things.  She felt her chest tighten as the girl ran
over and stopped next to Jordan.  The girl looked at her and nodded.

   "Madison, you remember Caroline, right?" Jordan said and Madison nodded.

   "Hey kid, sorry about the things I said.  I was being stupid." Caroline
said.

   "That was good.  Every time, right?" Jordan said and Caroline nodded.

   "Madison, Caroline is going to help you like Josie is helping.  You will
follow her." Jordan said and Madison looked at Jordan.

   "Jordan, she runs the 400.  I am not a sprinter." Madison said and
Jordan smiled.

   "I know and I don't want you to become one.  I just want you to follow
her." Jordan said and Madison nodded.

   "Here, I will give you some inspiration." Jordan said and grabbed
Carline and spun her around.

   "Jordan, what the fuck." Caroline said.

   "Anything, right?" Jordan said and Caroline nodded.  Jordan grabbed
Caroline's shorts in the back and yanked them down.  Madison saw her white
panties stretched tight around a very nice butt.  Caroline screamed and
tried to reach back and pull up her shorts.  Jordan slapped her hand and
popped her on the butt.  Caroline settled down.

   "Now Madison, you see this ass.  It is nice, right?" Jordan said.  She
grabbed the white panties and yanked them up, pulling them between
Caroline's cheeks.  Caroline screamed again.

   "Jordan, come on." Caroline said and Jordan laughed.

   "Caroline, I have seen what you wear to the pool.  Do you think there is
anyone who has not seen your ass?" Jordan said and patted Caroline on the
butt.

   "Now, as I was saying.  Madison, you see this ass.  I want you to think
about it and follow it.  Can you do that?" Jordan said and Madison nodded.

   "Good." Jordan said and pulled up Caroline's shorts.  Caroline struggled
to pull her panties out of her ass and Jordan smiled.

   "Caroline, let's start at a constant pace." Jordan said.

   "Whatever you say." Caroline said.

   "Then let's go." Jordan said and popped Madison on the butt.

   Madison squealed and Caroline took off.  Madison followed her and was
soon running as fast as she ever had.  It was like she was running at full
speed.  She stayed close to Caroline around the second turn, but her legs
started to scream at her in the backstretch.  She felt her lungs pumping as
fast as they could, but she was falling behind.  She tried to push harder
but by the time they reached the third turn she was fading.  She made the
fourth turn and Caroline did not slow down.  Madison pulled up and ran
through the back stretch at a much slower pace.  She stopped in front of
Jordan and tried to catch her breath.

   Jordan took her hand and then kissed her on the forehead.  She pulled
her and they started running a cooldown lap.  Madison felt her legs
normalize by the time they got to the backstretch.  She was able to talk by
the time they started the third turn.

   "Jordan, I am sorry, I tried but it was so fast." Madison stammered.

   "Baby, you did great for the first time." Jordan said.

   "The first time?" Madison said.

   "Yeah, we are going to do that a lot over the next 7 days.  I told you
that you wouldn't like it." Jordan said and they pulled up at the starting
position.  Caroline was waiting.

   "Madison, did you focus that time?" Jordan said and Madison looked at
her.

   "What do you mean?" Madison said and Jordan chuckled.

   "Do I need to show you Caroline's ass again?" Jordan said and Caroline
jumped back.  Madison giggled.

   "No, I remember it." Madison said.  Jordan grabbed Caroline and spun her
around.

   "Good, now this time lock your eyes on this and just follow." Jordan
said and let Caroline go.

   Jordan popped Madison on the butt and Caroline took off.  Madison locked
her eyes onto Caroline's blue shorts that she knew were covering a very
nice butt.  It was firm but very plump and popped off the back of her legs.
It reminded her a lot of Sam's butt, just a little more mature.  Caroline
was a senior, so she was probably 18 or so.  Madison saw the blue material
move as Caroline ran.  The material was tight across the back and Madison
could make out the outline of her panties which she knew were white.  She
felt her legs trying to talk to her and she realized they were on the
backstretch, and she was right behind Caroline.

   Jordan felt her coach walk up and they watched Madison sticking to
Caroline into the third turn.  Jordan watched Madison's face, and it was
like she was thinking about something else.  She shook her head in
amazement.

   "How does she do that?" Jordan heard her coach and looked at him.

   "I am slowly figuring it out.  It really is incredible." Jordan said and
her coach nodded his head.

   "Yes, you know you are pushing her incredibly hard." Her coach said.

   "Yes, I know that, but she doesn't." Jordan said and her coach chuckled.

   "Ah, the innocence of youth.  I remember when you were a freshman." Her
coach said.

   "Yeah, but I wasn't this good." Jordan said.

   "Not quite but we will see how your little rabbit responds the rest of
the week." Her coach said.

   Jordan watched Caroline round the fourth turn and Madison was still
behind her.  She looked like she was starting to struggle but she was not
letting up yet.  They made it halfway down the backstretch and Madison
pulled up and finished at a slower pace.

   Madison stopped in front of Jordan and Jordan took her hand and pulled
her down the track.  She got her voice around the third turn this time.

   "Was that better?" Madison said.

   "Yes, it was.  You are doing great.  We will take a break from that for
a while.  Let's do a couple at this pace and then we can get Josie." Jordan
said and Madison nodded.

   The coach blew the whistle as Madison hit the third turn following
Caroline again.  This was the fourth time they had done this, and she was
determined to keep her pace through the end.  She watched Caroline's
shorts, and it made her think about Sam again.  She hoped she was ok; she
would need to call her on the way home.  Madison pushed her legs as they
rounded the fourth turn, and she noticed Caroline's thighs were glistening
with sweat.  This reminded her of Jordan and how powerful her legs were. 
She let her body relax and just ran.  She saw Jordan and she followed
Caroline through the finish line.  She pulled up next to Jordan and fell
into a wonderful hug.

   "Fuck, Jordan, how does she do that?" Caroline said between breaths as
she walked up.

   "I truly do not know but good thing you are a senior." Jordan said.

   "Yeah, I get it.  Nice work kid." Caroline said and Madison nodded.

   Jordan took her hand and led her back to the track.  Madison looked at
her girlfriend and she had never been this tired.  She tried to talk but
she could not get her breath.

   "I know baby, but you need to cool down.  Just one lap." Jordan said and
Madison nodded.

   They finished their lap and just walked slowly towards the bus.  Jordan
hugged her and kissed her on the lips.  Madison melted into her arms.

   "You did great today.  Are you ok?" Jordan said.

   "Yes, but I am afraid I will be sore tomorrow." Madison said.

   "Take a nice long hot bath tonight and then stretch before you go to bed
and then again when you wake up." Jordan said.

   "Yes, ma'am." Madison said and Jordan kissed her again and then turned
her and squeezed her butt.  Madison squealed and stepped onto the bus.

   She watched out the window until she could not see Jordan anymore and
then she closed her eyes and tried to relax.  She felt a little numb, but
she was proud of herself.  She had never run the 400 before but she stayed
with Caroline the last time.  She really had no idea what Jordan was doing
but she had never run in a state tournament either.  She smiled and felt
really good.

   The bus pulled in and she stumbled off and headed to the locker room. 
She needed a shower badly and she missed Sam.  She stripped off her sweaty
clothes and walked into the shower.  She remembered the shower yesterday
and chuckled.  She stepped under the warm water and sighed.

   Madison stepped out of the school and took a deep breath.  Her hair was
still wet and felt good hanging over her shoulders.  She filled her lungs
and started to walk.  Her legs felt a little funny, like she did not have
complete control of them.  She walked slowly and pulled out her phone.  She
dialed Sam's number and got an answer on the third ring.

   "Hey, rock star." Sam said.

   "Hey, how are you feeling?" Madison said.

   "Much better than this morning.  I threw up all over myself, it was
lovely." Sam said.

   "Gross.  That does not sound like any fun." Madison said.

   "It was not.  I was kind of a mess, but Katie cleaned me up and then she
took me and mom to the salon." Sam said.

   "Really?  I miss Gerard.  I could really use him today; I am very sore."
Madison said.

   "Your sweetheart working you hard?" Sam said and Madison chuckled.

   "Yeah, I ran the 400 today." Madison said.

   "No shit.  You are not a sprinter." Sam said.

   "That's what I said but I was able to stay with Caroline the fourth time
we did it." Madison said.

   "Caroline, wasn't that the bitch from district?" Sam said.

   "Yeah, she apologized again, and I think Jordan is making her help me."
Madison said.

   "She is still a bitch." Sam said.

   "How was the salon?" Madison said, changing the subject.

   "Great, we got manicures and pedicures.  I love the foot massage." Sam
said.

   "God, I remember that.  Did they do the hot wax?" Madison said.

   "Yep." Sam said and Madison groaned.

   "I am so jealous." Madison said.

   "I am sure you can get Katie to take you if you ask her." Sam said.

   "True.  Are you coming to school tomorrow." Madison said.

   "I don't think so, I have a doctor's appointment in the morning, and I
think mom has one right after me.  Katie said she had one too, so I get to
spend all day at the doctors, yippee." Sam said.

   "Ok, but I miss you." Madison said.

   "I am sorry, did you fuck anyone today?" Sam said and Madison chuckled.

   "No, I did not." Madison said.

   "Rock star, that is two whole days without spreading your legs, good for
you." Sam said.

   "You make it sound like I am an addict." Madison said.

   "Well, if you say so.  Are you on your way home?" Sam said.

   "Yes, I am walking very slow, my legs hurt." Madison said.

   "Try not to fuck Mr.  Jones." Sam said and Madison groaned.

   "I am not going to fuck Mr.  Jones." Madison said.

   "Ok, call me tonight and tell me how it was." Sam said.

   "Funny.  How about you?" Madison said.

   "No, Mr.  Thompson did sleep with me but that is because I had a
nightmare." Sam said and Madison heard her voice change.  She stopped
walking.

   "Sam, what happened?" Madison said.  Madison heard Sam pause.

   "I dreamed about my daddy and his friends.  They were all raping me in
my living room." Sam said and Madison heard her voice break.

   "Sam, are you ok?" Madison said and she heard Sam sniffle.

   "Yeah, I am better.  It was nice to spend the day with mom and Katie got
me an appointment with a therapist friend of hers for next week." Sam said.

   "That is good." Madison said.

   "You have an appointment the day after me." Sam said.

   "What?" Madison said.

   "You heard me, we both need to talk to someone that is not one of our
friends.  I know how you are feeling, and I think it will help.  I told
Katie to set it up." Sam said.

   "Ok, I guess." Madison said.

   "Hey, it can't hurt, and she may be cute so you can have sex with her."
Sam said.

   "Funny, thanks for the vote of confidence." Madison said.

   "Hey, what are friends for?  Now try and keep your clothes on this
afternoon." Sam said.

   "I don't know if I can since I am an addict.  Hey, there is a cute guy
over there loading garbage onto a truck.  Do you think he will like it if I
flash him my boobs?" Madison said and Sam laughed.

   "Tell Mr.  Jones hi for me and you can have my kiss." Sam said.

   "I will.  Tell your mom and Katie hi for me." Madison said.

   "Have a good night, rock star." Sam said.

   "You too." Madison said and hung up.

   She dropped her phone in her backpack and continued to walk.  She heard
the garbage truck start to move.  The guy hanging on the back was sort of
cute and she was pretty sure he would love to see her boobs.  She glanced
at him, and he nodded.  She hoped she did not fall so far as to start
fucking random garbagemen.  She kept walking and the truck drove off.  She
did not turn around, but she was pretty sure that guy was staring at her
ass and legs.  Her pussy tingled and she tried to think of something else,
like how good Mr.  Jones' hot chocolate was.

   Barry Jones sat on his swing and sipped his iced tea.  This batch was
very good, he had to admit.  His wife always made the tea and it had taken
him two years to even come close.  He saw her a second before Roscoe flew
off the swing.  She knelt and held her arms open for his little dog.  That
squeal when she caught him was like music to his ears.  She stood and he
watched those pretty legs cross his yard.  He could only see a small part
of her shorts as her shirt was untucked and covering most of them.

   Madison groaned as she walked up the stairs.  Her legs were really
starting to hurt.  She made it to the swing and sat down with another groan
and kicked off her sandals.  Mr.  Jones looked at her with concern on his
face.

   "What's wrong sweetie?" Barry said and she looked at him with those
pretty brown eyes.

   "Jordan worked me very hard today, my legs are really sore." Madison
said.

   "I am so sorry." Barry said and she smiled.

   "It's ok, I am sure they will recover." Madison said.

   "Do you think some hot chocolate would help?" Mr.  Jones said.

   "It couldn't hurt but a massage would be wonderful." She said and
smiled.

   "Ok, put them up here." Mr.  Jones said and held his hands out.

   "Really, are you ok with that?" She said.

   "Of course, I am pretty good at foot massages and legs are not that much
different." He said and she smiled.

   Madison groaned and pulled her right leg up and onto his lap.  She
turned a little and pulled her left one up as well.  She moved the cushion
and leaned back against the side of the swing with her legs across his lap.
She felt his hands touch her right foot and start to rub.  She felt a
shiver and then she moaned as it felt so good.

   "Oh, Mr.  Jones, that is so good." She said and closed her eyes.  Roscoe
moved up and snuggled on her belly.

   Barry Jones was in heaven as he massaged the cute foot.  Her toes were
so small and cute, and her foot was the smallest he had ever held.  He had
rubbed his wife's feet many times but hers were bigger than Madison's but
then again, she was a grown woman and Madison was barely a teenager.  He
thought about that and the kissing and the touching of her breasts.  She
was a young teenager, and he was not, and that caused a small surge of
guilt to cross his mind.  Her moan broke his concentration.

   "Mr.  Jones, you may have to do this every day until the state
tournament." She said, keeping her eyes closed.

   He looked at the young girl lounging on his swing.  She was so
beautiful, and he could not believe she was here.  He had watched her from
this porch for years with his wife and then for a couple of years without
her and he never imagined he would be holding her foot as she lay on his
swing.  He rubbed slowly and stared at her thighs and the way they just
disappeared into her small shorts.  He moved his hands off the small foot
and up to her calf.  He could feel the strength and how tight the muscle
was, she moaned in approval.

   Madison loved feeling his hands on her feet and now her legs.  Was this
some of the sex stuff Katie talked about.  She decided it was not, her legs
hurt, and her friend was helping her.  She hadn't taken any of her clothes
off and her body was not reacting like it normally did when anyone touched
it.  She smiled when she thought about Gerard and his massages, they were
very different, and she did miss those.  Her pussy tingled a little as she
thought about him.  She fussed at herself; she had been doing so good.  Now
Mr.  Jones's hands were starting to make her react.  She felt him move to
her knees and she wanted him to go farther.

   "Madison, are you ok?" Barry asked as he saw the young girl starting to
squirm.  She popped open her eyes and looked at him.

   "Yeah, your hands feel really good." She said.

   "Are you comfortable?" He said.  Madison thought about it and realized
her back was in a weird position and the arm of the swing was pushing
against her in a strange way.

   "Actually, no, but I don't want you to stop." She said and he smiled.

   "We can go inside, my couch or a chair even would probably be better."
He said.

   "Do you promise to keep doing what you are doing?" She said and he
smiled.

   "I promise." He said and thought that this was probably the easiest
promise he ever made.

   Madison smiled and got off the swing slowly.  She held Roscoe and walked
into his house as he held open the door.  She looked at the kitchen table
and thought about what Sam said.  She pictured herself on her back on the
table with Mr.  Jones between her legs.  She shook her head to try and
clear it and looked at the couch.  She walked over to the couch and sat
down.  She arranged the pillow and then laid down with Roscoe on her belly.

   Barry Jones looked down at the beautiful teen goddess laying on his
couch.  He needed to keep his cock from embarrassing him, so he pulled the
ottoman over and sat down.  She looked up at him and moved her right leg
over and put it across his lap.  Her legs were spread now, and he could not
stop looking between her legs as the small shorts stretched across the gap
between those perfect thighs.  He started rubbing her leg again and she
smiled and closed her eyes.

   Madison felt his hands move from her calf to her thigh and now her pussy
was doing more than tingling.  His fingers were inches from touching her
and making her just open her legs and let him do what he wanted.  Sam was
right, if he touched her pussy right now, she was done.  He would have her
and she would not be able to resist.  She wasn't sure that was not a bad
idea.  His hands felt so good, what would his fingers feel like in her
special places.  She had felt them on her breasts and her nipples tingled
and hardened when she thought about that.  She sighed when she realized she
was not trying very hard to resist this candy.

   Barry Jones rubbed the strong thigh and saw a small gap under her shorts
as he pressed on the muscles of her thighs.  He loved the feeling of
strength in her legs as he ran his hands over them.  She squirmed a little
and he saw Roscoe shuffle and settle his small body just under her breasts.
He bent her leg and started to rub her inner thigh, he felt the soft smooth
skin and his cock was now hard as steel.  He was happy he was sitting, and
her eyes were closed.  He saw her open her eyes and look at him.

   "Is this ok?" He said as he rubbed her inner thigh.  She nodded.

   "Yes, it feels very good.  Do you want a job?" She said and smiled.

   "Sure, but I feel like I should pay you.  Your legs are extraordinary."
He said and she giggled.

   "You are funny.  Let me know when you want to start on my other one, I
can flip around." She said and he put both hands on her thigh and rubbed
from both directions.  She groaned and closed her eyes.

   Barry tried to stay calm but being able to handle her legs like this was
beyond his wildest dreams.  Her skin was soft and smooth and so firm.  He
could not remember the last time he felt skin like this.  It was most
likely 50 years ago when he started dating his wife.  She was 15 at the
time but he never got to do this with her.  He slid his fingers up the
teenage thigh and he felt them touch the edge of her shorts.  He was inches
from her young pussy, closer than he ever thought he would ever be and
probably the closest he will ever get.  He tried to memorize this feeling
in case this was the last time.

   "That feels great, but my other leg is jealous.  Can I switch now?"
Madison said and he pulled his hands off her leg.

   "Certainly." He said and watched her shift her body in the opposite
direction, keeping Roscoe close to her chest the whole time.  She settled
down and moved her left leg onto his lap.

   "Next." She said and smiled.

   Barry started with her foot and then took his time with the wonderful
leg.  She kept her eyes closed the entire time as he worked.  He was happy
about that so he could stare at whatever he wanted.  He spent most of his
time trying to will that little piece of blue material away between her
legs.  He also stole a few glances at her chest as her shirt shifted
occasionally, revealing different skin which Roscoe usually licked and got
a giggle.

   Madison almost fell asleep as he rubbed her left leg.  He was very good
at this, and she thought this might have to happen again if Jordan
continued to drive her so hard.  She chuckled when she thought about
wearing a skirt next time.  She worried he might have a heart attack if she
did that, especially if she wore some of her pretty panties.  She opened
her eyes and saw him concentrating on her leg.  He was doing so good, maybe
she would reward him.  She was going to wear a skirt tomorrow for Mr. 
Thomas so he could get some good pictures at lunch.  Maybe that would work
for both of her old men.  She smiled at that thought.

   "Madison, do you still want some hot chocolate?" He said as he held her
thigh in his hands.  He had rubbed about as much as he could without making
this become something else.

   "That would be awesome.  I feel so much better, Mr.  Jones.  You are a
magician." Madison said, keeping her leg across his lap, his hands on her
thigh.

   Barry regretted immediately offering as he would have to let go of this
incredible leg.  He sighed and rubbed her inner thigh once more for good
measure and put her leg back on the couch.  He stood up and looked down at
his little goddess.

   "Coming right up." He said and walked into the kitchen.

   Madison watched him walk away.  She saw his thing in his pants, he was
very excited.  She knew he loved doing that for her.  It felt great but she
was pretty sure he enjoyed it even more than she did.  She chuckled and sat
up.  Roscoe whined as she woke him up.  She put him on the floor, and he
looked up at her like she had abandoned him.  She rubbed the back of his
head.

   "You have to stand up sometimes, silly boy." She said and Roscoe wagged
his tail.

   Madison stood up and grabbed the arm of the couch.  Her legs were
tingling, and they felt so different.  She got her balance and walked into
the kitchen and sat down.  She smelled the hot milk and saw him pouring it
into the mug.  Her mouth watered as he walked over with the steaming mug.

   "It is very hot." He said.  She wrapped her hands around the mug and
sighed.

   "I know.  I will be careful." She said.

   He sat down and looked at her again.  He was a lucky old man; most young
kids did not want to spend any time with old people and this lovely little
creature was sitting at his table looking cute as fuck.  Yes, he was a
lucky man.

   "Mr.  Jones, tell me more about your wife." She said and tried to take a
sip.  Still too hot.

   "Like what." He said.

   "How old were you when you took her on your first date." She said and
smiled.

   "We were 15 and my mom drove us to the diner so we could have dinner. 
She sat in a booth and watched us the whole time.  I didn't care, I was on
cloud nine.  I was sitting with the prettiest girl in the place, and she
was even talking to me." He said and Madison giggled.

   "That sounds cool.  I think my first date was at a mall." Madison said.

   "You're not sure?" He said.

   "I guess it was a date.  Jordan took me to the mall, and we went
shopping with her friends." Madison said.

   "Yeah, could be a date.  Was there food involved?" He said.

   "Ice cream." She said and he smiled.

   "Then most likely a date.  Ice cream is special." He said.

   "She did kiss me when she dropped me off." She said.

   "Then definitely a date.  You don't kiss just anyone." He said.

   "So do we have dates every day on your swing because I kiss you." She
said and he groaned.

   "Um, well, I don't know..." He stammered and she giggled again.

   "I am sorry Mr.  Jones.  That was mean.  We don't have dates; you are
just my special friend that I need to kiss." She said.  She took a sip of
her drink and he saw her chocolate moustache.  It made her look even
younger.

   "I can live with that.  You need to kiss?" He said and she took another
drink.

   "Yes, I do.  You are very cute, and I just feel like I need to kiss you.
Do you mind that?" She said.

   "No ma'am.  I don't mind at all." He said and she giggled.

   "Good because I would not want to kiss you if you hated it." She said.

   "You don't ever have to worry about that happening." He said.

   "What if I turn into a troll, would you still like to kiss me?" She
said.

   "That is unlikely but yes, I would still kiss you if you were a troll."
He said and she finished her drink.

   She stood up and made a very funny face as she walked towards him.

   "Good, because this troll needs some kissing." She said in a strange
voice.  He laughed and put his arms around her and hugged her.

   "I love trolls." He whispered in her ear as he hugged her.

   She pulled back and then kissed him hard.  Her little tongue snaked into
his mouth, and he put his hands on her hips and kissed her.  She pulled
back after about 15 seconds and she was smiling.  She put her head on his
shoulder and hugged him again.

   "I love you Mr.  Jones." She said softly.

   "I love you too sweetheart." He said and squeezed her.

   Madison pulled out of the hug, and she felt her heart beating harder. 
She did love the old man.  She picked up her mug and put it in the sink. 
She walked back and took his hand.  They walked onto the porch, and she
picked up her backpack and her sandals.

   "Thank you, Mr.  Jones.  The massage and the chocolate were awesome."
She said.

   "You are welcome, have a good night." He said and she walked to the top
of the stairs.  She stopped and looked back at him now sitting on the
swing.

   "Oh yeah, thanks for kissing the troll." She said and smiled.

   "Anytime." He said and she giggled.

   He watched her walk across his yard into her house.  He sighed and
wondered if he had ever had a better day.  He rubbed his old cock, and he
knew he would have to do something about that if he wanted to concentrate
on anything else this evening.  He stood up and thought about what video he
wanted to watch.  After rubbing on those legs, he would not be able to
resist firing up one of his favorites.  The one with her and Sam was a
possibility.

   Madison walked into her house and went right upstairs to her bedroom. 
She dropped her backpack and laid back on her bed.  His hands felt so good
on her legs.  She rubbed her thighs when she thought about him touching
her. She rubbed her inner thighs and moaned.  Her pussy was warm and needed
attention.  She unsnapped her shorts and pulled down the zipper.  Her hands
slid into her panties and touched her small button.  She moaned and closed
her eyes.  She tried to imagine it was him touching her, his large finger
rubbing on her tiny button.  She slid her finger down into her pussy, it
was slick, and her finger slid easily through her lips.  What would he
think about her being so wet.  Would he think she was a slut or just a hot
little girl wanting him to touch her.

   Barry watched the screen as Sam got on her knees and shoved her face
into Madison's crotch.  God, that was so hot.  Madison with her legs spread
wide open and her little boobs moving on her chest.  Sam's ass just right
there with her smooth pussy peeking out as she knelt.  He groaned and
blasted a load into the air, most of it landing on his thigh.

   Madison bit her lip as she pushed her finger deep into her pussy.  She
imagined it was Mr.  Jones' thing moving into her.  She moaned and lifted
her hips up off the bed.  She pushed her left hand under her shirt and her
bra and squeezed her breast.  Her nipple was stiff, and she squeezed it
while she moved her finger back to her button.  She screamed as the orgasm
hit her and her body started shaking and shivering on her bed.  She kept
moving her finger, trying to prolong it as much as she could.  She groaned
again as another surge rocketed through her body.  She pinched her nipple
and her hips lurched off the bed.  She shook again for a few seconds and
then collapsed.  She pulled her wet fingers out of her shorts and licked
them just as Barry Jones wiped the cum off his thigh with his Kleenex.

   Madison sat up and shivered again.  She unbuttoned her shirt and pulled
it off.  She took off her bra and rubbed her breasts.  It felt so good to
be out of that thing.  She stood up and let her shorts fall to her ankles.
She slipped off her panties and stepped out of them.  She looked in the
mirror and tried to imagine what Mr.  Jones would say if he saw her like
this.  She sighed and walked into the bathroom.  She needed a shower to try
and pull herself together.

   Henry drove up to the house and waved to Barry.  He closed the car door
and looked at the old man.  He hoped Madison had spent some time with him
after school.  He looked so lonely sitting there, but he was smiling.  That
made him feel better.  He walked into the house and did not see her
backpack.  He dropped off his keys and then walked up the stairs.  He heard
the shower and saw a pile of her clothes on the floor when he passed her
room.  He chuckled as he thought of how much his mom used to hate that. 
How many times she yelled at him about clothes on the floor.  He was happy
he did not care about that with her.  She was a good kid and some panties
and shorts on the floor would not change that.

   Henry took off his tie and emptied his pockets.  He was unbuttoning his
shirt when he heard something.  He looked and saw his daughter standing at
his door, she had on a towel and her long hair was wet and hanging over her
bare shoulders.  She looked very cute in a drowned rat sort of way.

   "Hi daddy." She said and he smiled.

   "Hey pumpkin.  Feel better after your shower?" he said and she nodded
and started walking towards him.

   "Yes, I do.  Practice was really hard; my legs were very sore.  The
shower massage thing helped a lot." She said and moved into his arms,
wrapping her arms around his waist.

   "I am sorry baby.  Are you excited about state?" Henry said as he moved
some of her wet hair off her shoulder and face.

   "I am but I guess there is a girl that has won state three years in a
row.  She beat Jordan every time.  I guess she is like a superhero."
Madison said and Henry chuckled.

   "They let superheroes run?" he said and she giggled.

   "The way Jordan describes her it feels like she is." Madison said.  He
put his hands on the sides of her face and looked at her.

   "It doesn't matter, you are my wonder girl, and you can beat anyone." He
said and she smiled.

   "Thank you, daddy.  I hope I do ok, Jordan is making me do some weird
things.  She said to trust her." Madison said.

   "Like what?" He said.

   "She made me run the 400 today.  I had to run with Caroline, the girl
that won district." She said.

   "That is strange, you aren't a sprinter." He said and she nodded.

   "That's what I keep saying but Jordan said to trust her and not
overthink it." She said and he nodded.

   "How did you do?" He said.

   "By the fourth time I was able to stay with her the whole time." Madison
said.

   "Really?  That is great.  Maybe you are a sprinter." He said.

   "No thank you.  That is too hard." She said and he laughed.

   "Hey baby girl, how would you like to go out to eat again tonight."
Henry said.

   "Daddy, we don't have to eat out every night." She said.

   "I know, but we can if we want to, right?  I am in the mood for
hibachi." Henry said.

   "I love that.  Can we go to the one with the funny chefs?" She said.

   "Absolutely, go put on something cute." He said and she looked up at
him.

   "My towel is not cute?" She said and posed with her hand on her hip.

   "Yes, it is but we may draw a little too much attention." He said and
she giggled.

   "Fine." She said and pranced out of his bedroom.

   Henry shook his head.  He had his hands full with her, she was so
precious.  He felt like she was a lamb in a world full of wolves.  She
already had a few wolves take advantage of her.  He felt a tinge of sadness
when he thought about that and then he thought about Barr.  They were
fighting a lot of issues at work with the Barr account.  The estate was
questioning everything, and they had to provide a lot of information.  He
also had sat on numerous calls this week.  The account was huge, and Brad
was concerned.  He shook his head to clear it.  He had a date tonight with
a real cutie and he needed to focus.

   Madison pulled out her white sundress.  She loved this dress; Katie
bought it for her one of the days they had an adventure in the dressing
room.  She tossed it on the bed and started digging through her underwear.
She paused when she saw the white lace panties.  They were the ones Barr
gave her; she had not taken them out of her drawer yet.  She saw the black
ones next to them.  She touched the material; it was very nice, and she did
love the way she looked in them.  Could she wear them and not think about
him?  She should have thrown them out, but she held the white ones up and
they were so pretty.  She pulled out the matching bra and tossed them on
the bed.  She saw the white stockings and shivered.  It might be too soon
for those.

   Henry sat in his recliner and waited for a girl.  He had done that a lot
in his life but this girl he would wait for forever.  He looked up and she
was standing at the top of the stairs.  Her long dark hair was loose and
hanging over her left shoulder.  She was wearing a white sundress that was
adorable.  She had on sneakers which showed off her youth.  She started
down the stairs and he just stared at her.  She walked up and spun around
in front of him, her hair flying out.  He was mesmerized.

   "Is this ok, daddy?" She said and smiled.

   "Um, baby, you are so pretty.  I think I need to get my big stick out of
the garage to hold off the boys." He said and she giggled.

   "Daddy, you are sweet." She said and jumped on his lap, her back to his
chest.  Henry grunted as she landed on him.

   "Oh please, I don't weigh that much.  I am hungry and I am all dressed
up, take me out mister." She said and he laughed.

   "As you wish princess." He said and she laughed and jumped up.

   "You should wear all black and I could get a crown." She said and he
smiled.

   "Maybe for Halloween." He said and she smiled.

   Henry started the car and looked at her putting on her seatbelt.  Her
legs were so strong and looked like they should be on a college girl, not
his little girl.  She clicked the belt and looked at him.  She pulled up
her skirt, showing him her thighs.

   "They really hurt after practice, but Mr.  Jones gave me a massage this
afternoon and they are much better." She said and straightened her skirt.
Henry now knew why Barry was smiling when he saw him on the swing.  He put
the car in gear and took his favorite girl out to dinner.

   Brad Thompson walked into the house and heard laughter in the kitchen.
He smiled as he did like how the house felt now that Sarah and Sam were
here.  He remembered when Madison spent the week with them while Henry was
at training.  He loved hearing her giggles and just her voice as well as
the wonderful blowjobs.  He took a deep breath and walked into the kitchen.

   "Welcome home honey.  We are going out to eat tonight." Katie said.  He
looked at his beautiful wife and she was wearing a blue wraparound dress
with black heels and hose.  He prayed they were stockings, but his cock
hardened instantly anyway.  She was smiling and walking towards him with a
mischievous look on his face.

   "Why do I feel like I walked into a trap?" Brad said and put his arms
around his wife.

   "What?  This is no trap." Katie said and kissed him gently on the lips.

   "Ok, then why are you smiling like the cat that ate the canary?" He said
and she laughed.  She moved out of his hug and walked over to the edge of
the kitchen.  She reached and he saw her take a hand and then he saw her.

   "Because we have to go out and show off this." Katie said and Brad
looked at Sam.

   She was gorgeous, her blonde hair was shining, and it was pulled back
behind her head into a ponytail with loose curly hair hanging around her
face.  She was wearing something on her lips as they popped off her face.
Her eyes were sparkling but they seemed to be even prettier than usual. 
She was smiling shyly and that completed the picture.  He looked down and
she was wearing a pretty black dress which made her blonde hair shine even
more.  He looked all the way down and she had black heels that showed off
her cute feet.  He looked back at her face.

   "Wow." He said and Katie smiled.

   "Told you." Katie said and Sam laughed.

   "Katie, thank you so much.  I feel so pretty." Sam said.

   "That's because you are sweetie.  Wouldn't you agree Sarah?" Katie said
and Brad saw Sam's mom walk into the kitchen.  She was wearing a dress as
well and he had never seen her with makeup.  She looked a lot like her
daughter.

   "I would very much agree.  Baby, you are so beautiful." Sarah said and
hugged Sam.

   "So, big boy.  Where are you taking us tonight?" Katie said.

   Madison stepped into the restaurant and Henry followed.  They walked up
to the hostess station and a young girl looked up at them.  She had a
pretty smile.

   "Two?" She said and Henry nodded.

   "For hibachi, please?" Henry said and she looked over at the dining
room.

   "I have two slots at a table but there is a birthday party, is that ok?"
She said and Henry nodded.

   "That will be fine.  Is that ok, honey?" he said and looked at Madison.

   "Sure, it will be fun." Madison said.

   The young girl smiled and grabbed two menus.

   "Cool, follow me." She said and they followed her through the dining
room.

   Madison saw big flames popping off the grills as the chefs put on a
show. She heard a lot of laughing and people talking.  She loved this part
of Hibachi; it was so different than just sitting at a table.  The girl led
them over to a table and there were two seats between a couple on the left
and the party on the right.  She sat in the chair to the right and the girl
put the menus in front of them.  She heard laughter and she looked to see a
young girl opening a present.  She looked like she was surrounded by her
parents.  There were two other kids next to the mom and an older man next
to the dad.  The older man smiled at her as she sat down next to him.

   Henry sat and looked to his left and saw Jake Fuller.  He touched his
arm and Jake looked at him and screamed.

   "Henry, holy shit.  How have you been dude?" The man said and shook
Henry's hand.

   "Good, good, I have a great new job, and all is well." Henry said.

   "I knew you would land on your feet.  Dude, this is my wife, Melanie."
The man said and Henry shook the woman's hand.

   "Honey, I used to work with Henry.  I haven't seen him in over two
years." The man said.

   "Jake, this is my daughter Madison." Henry said and moved so the man
could see her.

   "Holy shit, that is little Madison?  Man, I feel old.  Wasn't she just
10?" Jake said and Madison smiled.

   "No Jake, when I got laid off, she was 12." Henry said.

   "Wow, nice to see you again Madison, you are a beautiful girl." Jake
said and his wife hit him on the arm.

   "Honey, you are embarrassing her." The woman said.

   "What?  I remember her when she was barely out of diapers." Jake said
and Madison blushed.

   "You are such an ass." The woman said and the man laughed.

   Madison saw them all sit down, and daddy and the man started talking. 
She looked at the menu, but she already knew she was getting the shrimp. 
She heard a squeal and she looked to see the birthday girl opening another
present.

   "You would think 20 presents would be enough." She heard and looked at
the older man sitting next to her.  He had a nice smile and very white
hair. She smiled at him.

   "You would think." She said.

   "So, your name is Madison." He said and she nodded as she looked at him.

   "Yes sir." She said.

   "That is a pretty name." he said.

   "Thank you." She said and they heard another squeal.  The girl was
holding a new cell phone to her chest.

   "Oh God, now we won't see her until she graduates high school." He said
and Madison giggled.  The man looked at her.

   "A pretty laugh as well as a pretty name." He said.

   Madison looked at him and he looked like one of the old men that sat in
the waiting room when she was at the store with Evelyn.  She remembered
walking out in those dresses and seeing them sweat and wipe their
foreheads. She smiled and looked back at her menu.

   "Baby, you getting the shrimp?" Henry said.

   "Yes, daddy." Madison said.

   "You want to get some Tempura?" Henry said.

   "Yes, please." She said.  They had been to this restaurant many times;
it was one of their favorites.

   The waitress walked into the middle of the table and started taking
their orders.  The family ordered and then she took their order and then
the couple next to daddy.  She took the menus and daddy started talking to
the man to his left again.

   "This is a very pretty dress." She heard and Madison looked at the old
man again.  He was touching the edge of her dress.

   "Thank you, sir." She said and he lifted the material and ran his
fingers over it.  He dropped the material and then put his hand on her
knee. Madison felt the hand, it was warm and large.  She looked at the man.

   "Pretty dress for a pretty girl." He said and another squeal sounded.

   They looked and saw the girl pulling out what looked like a dress out of
a box.  The man kept his hand on her knee, and she thought about the time
Mr.  Thompson put his hand on her knee at their house.  She was not sure
what to do then and she did not know what to do now for very different
reasons.  She did not say anything then because she wanted to impress her
daddy's boss.  She obviously did that as she remembered him fucking her at
his house a few days ago and all the times she was naked in his office as
old guys touched her.

   This time she did not know what to do because she did not want to ruin
her and her daddy's night out.  He was having fun and laughing with his old
friend.  She also did not want to ruin the birthday party; they were having
so much fun.  She didn't mind the hand so much, she worried about that.  He
smiled at her when he looked back as his hand moved slightly.

   The waitress came back with their drinks and their salads.  She loved
the salads here.  She picked up her fork and tried not to think about the
hand on her knee.  The man pulled his hand off as he started to eat his
salad.  Madison took a deep breath; she had done it.  She did not ruin
anyone's night.  She finished her salad, and the waitress came back and
took away their plates.  Daddy was talking again, and she saw a huge ball
of flame at the table next to them.  She flinched a little and then the
hand was back.

   "Those always scare me." The old man said, and Madison looked at him. 
He looked like everything was normal as he held onto her knee.

   "Yes, me too." Madison said.

   "How old are you?" The old man said.

   "14, sir." She said and he took a breath.

   "My granddaughter is turning 14 today." He said and they looked at the
young girl opening another present.

   "That is cool.  This is a great place to have a party." She said.

   "Yes, I guess so.  It's very loud, and I didn't really want to come.  I
am glad I changed my mind." He said and squeezed her knee.

   "Yes, it is very loud." Madison said and she saw the chef push his cart
into the cooking area.

   He verified all their orders and then he squirted oil on the grill.  He
smiled and lit a small section of the oil.  Madison watched the flame move
towards the middle and then the grill exploded in a huge ball of flame. 
She felt the heat on her face, and she flinched back.  The hand moved from
her knee to her thigh as the table all laughed and clapped.  She looked
down and his hand was under her dress on her upper thigh.  She looked at
him and he smiled but did not move his hand.

   "Even scarier when it is ours." He said and she nodded.  The hand
squeezed her thigh.

   Madison watched the chef and wondered what to do about the hand that was
now rubbing her thigh.  The table was all looking at the chef as he spun
eggs on the grill and then tossed them with his spatula in the air.  He was
putting on quite a show, but she could only think about the large hand
squeezing her leg.  The chef started cooking the eggs and then poured a
huge pile of rice on the grill.  This was her favorite part as he began
tossing small pieces of rice to each person to catch in their mouth.  The
young girl caught it on her first turn, and everyone cheered.  The girl's
daddy missed it once and when the chef looked at the old man his hand left
her leg.  He missed the rice twice and then the chef looked at her.

   The rice flew at her, and she missed it.  It landed on her chest and
slipped into her dress.  She felt it in her bra, but the chef was already
getting another piece ready.  He threw it and she caught it in her mouth.
The table cheered.  The chef looked at her daddy and he got ready.  She
felt the old man move and then felt his breath on her ear.

   "I can get that for you if you want." He whispered and put his hand back
on her knee.  She looked at him as her daddy missed the rice.  The man
smiled and slid his hand farther up under her dress.

   The table cheered as her daddy caught the rice.  He laughed and then
turned to watch his friend try as the old man squeezed her thigh.  The hand
moved a little farther up her leg and she felt a shiver.  The chef was now
throwing rice at the man's wife.  She missed it twice, but he kept going.
The hand was now rubbing her inner thigh.  She grabbed her napkin and
squeezed it.  She looked at her daddy and he was laughing.  She thought
about telling him what was going on but that would make a scene.  Maybe she
should make a scene.  She sighed and straightened her dress to hide the
hand better.

   The chef cooked the food and she watched.  She loved that part as well.
The table was full so there were a lot of dishes for him to prepare.  He
flipped the rice in the air in the bowls and the table cheered.  She smiled
as he flipped her bowl onto her plate.  She did like the rice.  The hand
squeezed the inside of her thigh and then slipped up and touched her
panties.  She flinched but she did not move.  She felt his breath again.

   "Spread." He whispered and she stared at the chef.

   The chef was flipping her shrimp and then slid his spatula under them
and held them in front of her as she spread her legs for the old man.  The
chef put the shrimp on her plate, and she picked up her fork.  The hand
moved over her pussy and pressed into her panties.  She gasped and stabbed
a shrimp.  She dipped it in the sauce as a finger slipped under her
panties. She moved the shrimp around in the sauce as the finger moved
around her wet lips.  Her daddy smiled as the chef put his steak on his
plate.  She watched him take the first bite and close his eyes.  The finger
slipped inside her and wiggled around.  She wanted to slam her legs closed,
but she could not.  Why couldn't she?  Was she that broken?

   "Sweetie, how's your shrimp?" Henry said and the fingers slid slowly out
of her pussy.

   "Good daddy.  It looks like your steak is good." She said and he smiled.
The hand moved away from her legs, and she closed them.

   "Yes, it is." He said and took another bite.

   She looked and the old man was eating his dinner.  The younger man next
to him was talking to him and they were smiling.  She finished her shrimp
and ate most of her vegetables.  The hand did not come back, and she felt
relieved.  Maybe she was not broken but she was happy Sam set her up with a
therapist.  This would be a great thing to talk about.

   "Daddy, I need to go to the bathroom." Madison said and Henry looked at
her.

   "Ok, sweetie.  I am almost done.  Do you want to go for ice cream when
we leave?" Henry said.

   "That would be great daddy." She said and stood up.

   The bathrooms were down a dark hall.  The hall was not actually dark, it
was just the dark red wallpaper that made it feel like a cave.  The women's
restroom was at the end of the hall.  She pushed open the heavy door and
there was no one else in there.  She went into a stall and sat down.  Her
bladder opened and she thought about the finger that was just in her pussy.
Did she influence that old man?  Was her power causing everyone to want to
touch her?  Mr.  Jones touched her all the time and now this old man ran
his finger into her pussy at the table.  Did her power just apply to old
guys?  No, Katie and Alex touched her too, she sighed and reached for the
paper.  She finished and wiped herself.  She was still a little wet, what
did that say about her?  She pulled up her panties and straightened her
dress.

   She looked ok when she looked at herself in the mirror.  She did not
look like a girl that just got fingered in the middle of a restaurant.  She
washed her hands and tossed the towel in the trash.  She pushed the heavy
door and walked back into the dark hall.  She took a few steps and then he
was there.  She looked up at the old man and he smiled.  He pushed the door
to the men's room open and held it.

   "Come on in." he said and looked at her.

   She could be strong and just move around him and leave.  She looked down
at the hall around him and there was no one.  She could see into the
restaurant, but she knew no one could see her.  She looked back at the old
man, and he nodded his head towards the open door.  She stepped to her left
and into the restroom.  There was no one else inside and then she felt him
grab her upper arm.

   "Good girl." He said and walked to the end of the stalls.

   He pushed open the door of the last one and pulled her inside.  It was a
handicap stall; she saw the railing on the wall and the stall was huge.  He
sat on the toilet and looked at her.  She felt a little stupid standing in
a men's room with a man sitting on a toilet in front of her.  Why did she
do this?  She was confused.  He did not force her; she chose to come in
here.  She lowered her head and played with the material of her dress.

   "Such a pretty little girl." He said softly.  She looked up at him.

   "A pretty dress too.  You should take it off, so it doesn't get dirty.
Turn around, let me help." He said and she turned.  She felt him touch her
hair and move it over her left shoulder.

   "Pretty hair and so soft." He said.

   She looked at the closed stall door as he played with her hair.  She saw
a nasty word and then a picture of what looked like a baseball bat on the
door.  She tried to figure out the picture on the bathroom door.

   "Arms up." He said and she lifted her arms.  He stood up and pulled her
dress up and off.  He hung it on the hook on the back of the door.

   "So pretty, turn back around." He said and she turned to face him.

   "You do this often?" He said and she shook her head.

   "No sir." She said.  He sat back on the toilet.

   "That is even hotter.  Step closer." He said and she stepped between his
legs.

   He put his hands on her hips and then moved them up to her sides.  He
moved them behind her, and she felt her bra loosen.  He pulled it off and
gasped.  Her nipples hardened instantly as the air hit them.

   "Pretty little tits, too." He said and grabbed both of her breasts.  She
gasped and he smiled.

   He squeezed them and kissed both of her nipples.  He let them go and
moved back.

   "Take off your panties." He said.  Madison looked at him and then slowly
pushed her panties down her legs like she was a robot taking orders.  He
held out his hand and she put them in this open hand.  He put them to his
nose and sniffed.  He put them in the front pocket of his shirt and looked
at her.

   "You are a hot little slut." He said and she flinched.  He reached out
and touched her pussy.  She groaned and he pushed her legs apart.  He ran
his finger around her pussy and then slid it up into her.  She gasped and
he smiled.

   "This little cunt has seen some action; you aren't a virgin, are you?"
He said as he moved his finger around inside her.

   "No sir." Madison said softly.

   "A 14-yr-old slut, I love it, this is my lucky day.  I knew you were a
horny little thing when I put my hand on your leg and you didn't even
flinch." He said and sucked her nipple into his mouth.  She closed her eyes
and tried to figure out what was happening to her.

   He rammed his finger into her pussy and sucked on her nipples for a
little while and then he pulled off and sat back.  She gasped and opened
her eyes.  He laughed and she saw his face was not smiling.

   "This is not for you, little girl.  Get on your knees and suck my cock."
He said.  Madison watched him unzip his pants and pull out his thing.  It
was not all the way hard, and it flopped on his leg.  She stood still and
stared at it.

   "Get on your fucking knees." He said.  She broke out of her trance and
knelt in front of him.

   "Now your little pussy was nice, but I only have one shot in me tonight
and I think I want to use it on your cute mouth.  Now open them pretty lips
and suck my cock." He said.

   Madison touched his thing and then picked it up in her hand.  It was
soft but she could feel it growing.  She leaned forward and licked the
head. He groaned.  She opened her mouth and sucked him in.  He put his hand
on her head.  She sucked all of him into her mouth and she felt him growing
even more.  He had both hands on her head now and he was grabbing her hair.

   "Fuck, that feels good.  I love a young cocksucker." He said and pulled
her closer to him.

   Madison felt his thing harden in her mouth and now it was touching the
back of her throat.  She took a breath and then swallowed him.  He squeezed
her hair and moaned.

   "God damn girl.  You sure know your way around a cock." He said and she
felt him grab two handfuls of her hair.

   She moved down and felt his thing slide into her throat.  She held him
there and then he pulled her off with her hair.  She took a quick breath,
and he slammed her back down; his thing moved back into her throat.  He
started a rhythm of using her hair to drive her on and off his thing.  He
kept up the pace for a little while and then she heard him groan.

   Madison felt the first load slide down her throat and then he pulled her
off and the rest of his stuff hit her tongue.  He held his thing in her
mouth until he was done.  He pulled her head off and looked at her. u "Open
and let me see." He said and she opened her mouth.  He laughed.

   "Ok, swallow my spunk little one." He said and she swallowed his stuff.

   "That was fantastic." He said and tucked his thing back in his pants.

   "Stand up and turn around.  Put your hands on the door and bend over."
He said.

   Madison followed his directions, and she felt his finger touch her pussy
again.  He ran it inside her and then he moved it to her butt, and she
flinched.

   "This is a nice little pussy and looks like a tight ass.  How I would
love to stick my cock in one of these holes.  If this was twenty years ago,
I would fuck you all night long." He said and laughed.

   He shoved his finger deep inside her pussy again and she groaned.  He
laughed again.

   "Ok, put your clothes back on." He said.

   Madison pulled down her bra and put it on.  She put on her dress and
looked at the man.

   "I need my panties." she said and he smiled.

   "No little slut, I keep those.  You need to be available in case daddy
wants a little on the way home." He said and laughed.  She groaned and he
smiled.  She straightened her dress and figured the panties were given to
her by a bad man so she should not worry about them ending up in his
pocket.

   He stood up and took his wallet out of his pocket.  He pulled out a
twenty-dollar bill and tucked it in her bra.

   "Good job tonight.  For the future, a blowjob like that with deep throat
and a swallow will bring $50 dollars at least." He said and smiled.

   He opened the door and pulled her out.  He led her to the outer door and
opened it.  He looked out and then shoved her out into the hall.  There was
no one in the hall and she took a deep breath.  She started walking and
then her daddy turned the corner.  He walked up to her, and he looked
worried.

   "There you are baby; you were gone a long time.  I was worried." He
said.

   "Girl things, daddy." She said and he nodded.

   She heard the door open and the old man walked past them and nodded to
her daddy.  Daddy took her hand and led her back to the table.  The party
was closing up, the mom and dad were packing all the gifts.  Daddy picked
up the small leather binder and started signing the paper.  Madison saw the
birthday girl come over to the old man.

   "Thank you for my presents, grandpa." She said and hugged him around the
waist.  The old man sat down and pulled the girl close.  He moved some hair
off her face, and she smiled.

   "You are welcome sweet pea.  You stay sweet and pretty, and you will get
a lot of presents." He said.

   "I will grandpa.  I am glad you came to my party." She said and stepped
between his legs and hugged him again.

   "I am glad I came too sweet pea." The old man said and looked right at
Madison.  She looked at him and then the girl that was hugging him.  She
was the same age as his granddaughter, but they were two very different
girls.

   "You ready to go baby?" Henry said and Madison looked at him.

   "Yes, daddy." She said.

   Henry took his daughter's hand and led her out of the restaurant.  He
was happy they came, she seemed to enjoy her dinner.  He knew this was one
of her favorite places.  Now he needed to take her to get ice cream.  He
smiled and opened the car door for her.

   Madison watched her daddy walk around the car and ran her tongue around
her mouth.  The taste of the man's stuff was still in her mouth.  She
swallowed again to try and clear it.  Her daddy started driving and she saw
he was heading for the ice cream parlor.  Maybe that would help get rid of
the taste.  She remembered the many times she had done that before with her
friends and the board members.  Why did she feel different, she felt the
money in her bra, and she knew one of the reasons.