Now his eyes were drifting toward the gap where the big shirt she was wearing was unbuttoned. She had on one of his white button-down shirts. It fit her like a short dress, but she only had a couple of the buttons fastened. Underneath she was wearing a tight, white tank top, very low cut with spaghetti straps, without a bra, and white yoga shorts.The tank top and shorts were for her father. The overshirt was a compromise for going out in public. She left it mostly open because she needed to see how Steve was going to react. More and more lately, she’d noticed him looking at her body in the skimpier outfits she wore mostly around home. She loved the way her daddy’s attention made her feel, and the more she got the more she wanted.There were a few times she’d stopped to wonder if she was being greedy. The answer always turned out to be yes, even if she was still unsure of how greedy she was being. She’d been careful talking about her thoughts with her friends, but she’d become anxious. She turned and stared at me and thenheld me tightly by my shoulders her fingers digging into my backand making me squirm and said, 'I will decide when you have hadenough sissy, and for your nerve in questioning me when you comeout of the disco tonight you will be holding a boys hand andbefore you get into the car you will kiss him, do you hear'. Myeyes filled with tear, I nodded. She shook me, 'do you heresissy, tonight you are going to kiss a boy'. Again I nodded andsaid yes. The tears were now running down my cheeks. We got tothe car and Maggie and Marie were waiting. I sat in the back withthem my head down. Emily told her mother that little Lucy wasgoing to the disco tonight and was going to kiss a boy. Shelaughed and said, 'sounds like she is going to be a real littleslut, you had better make sure that she looks like one'. The restof the journey home I listened to them taunting me.The disco started at 7.00pm and finished at 9.00pm. It was 5.20when we arrived home. Immediately I.
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