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 LITTLE BOSOMS
   Where are you going she asked?
   Just going up to the news agent's I said.
   Can I come, she grinned?
   Ha, you mean you want some sweeties, I laughed?
   Well not really, she said, I just thought it might be nice to go for a
walk with you.
   Yeah well i suppose you could but only if your mum agrees.
   K, she said dashing inside.
   Her Mother stuck her head out of the window, she smiled.
   Hey, I said, she doesn't have to come you know.
   Oh its alright, she laughed, shes bored.
   I was only going to get the paper.  I won't be long.
   Oh god, she said, take her to the park or are you busy?
   No, I said, I can walk that way round if you want.
   Oh thanks, she said.
   Are we going to the park, Sarah asked excitedly as she ran back out?
   If you like, I said?
   K, can you wait a minute then, she said and then she ran back inside
again?
   She'll be getting her finest on, hissed her mother out of the window. 
You are honoured.
   God, I said rolling my eyes.  You lot start young don't you.  How long
will I have to wait?
   Oh don't be grumpy, laughed her Mother, she just wants to look nice for
you.
   For god's sake, I said and her mother laughed again.
   Make sure she's back by about 6pm, her mother said.
   6, I squealed.  Its only 1 o'clock.
   Oh what, I said, 6?
   Her mother giggled.  I'll get a nice rest she said.
   I won't, I replied.  How long's she going to be?
   Wait a minute, her mother said and then she disappeared but I heard her
voice shouting.
   I have to admit she did look nice, Sarah I mean, not her mother.
   Ooh you are honoured, her mother said just before Sarah dashed out
again.
   Ready, she squealed.  Come on, let's go then.
   Alright then, I sighed as we stepped out.
   Is it alright then, she asked?
   Yeah its fine, I replied and smiled at her.  But if we cross any roads
you have to hold my hand and do what I tell you, ok?
   Yeah course, she replied and I felt her hand grab for mine.
   Well we don't have to hold hands on here, on the grass, I said.
   I could hear her mother laughing as we turned a corner out of sight.
   Sarah didn't take any notice, she kept hold of my hand.  I meant is it
alright, my outfit, do you like it, she asked?
   I looked down at her as we held hands.  She did look nice, very nice,
very sexy.
   Yeah, I said looking away quickly.  I was getting hard already.
   Blue top, light blue t-shirt, tight.  It had an open v neck and white
piping around the edges.  It was far too tight and her little pin shaped
under developed bozzies strained against it.  Sweet, very, very sweet.
   She wore a thin cotton yellow skirt, short, elasticated waist.  Nice
pair of light blue trainers and mid length white socks coming just below
the knee and of course with a little frill at the tops.  In addition she
had the obligatory "handbag" or at least a small thin red bag draped over
one shoulder.  Bloody women eh!
   Oh, she replied.
   No I mean its really nice, I said looking back down at her and smiling.
You look very mature, like a model.
   Cool, she said grinning at me.
   Yeah, I said, you look, you know, mature in that outfit.
   Like you mean older, she said.
   Yeah, I said.
   Yeah I thought so too, she said, its nice isn't it.  Mummy bought it but
I choose it all.  I felt her squeeze my hand.  So does it really make me
look older then?
   Yeah, I said smiling.  Lots older.
   Cool, she said again looking down at herself.  How old do you think
then?
   Oh about 16 or 17, I replied smiling.  She was 10.
   Really, she said excitedly, cool.
   Yeah, I said.  You look cool.  And then I leaned down a bit and said,
very sexy.
   Thanks she said kind of slyly.
   end of part 1
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LITTLE BOSOMS part 1