Little Lessons
Charlene knelt down and brushed away the long blonde hair out of the girls face as she came to.
"Whats your name, sweetie?" Charlene asked.
The girl started crying. "Kaylee." She mumbled.
"Well Kaylee, Lets get you into the garage, clean you up and get your clothes back on, before my neighbors start spreading rumors."
Kaylee slowly got up and staggered towards the open garage door.
Charlene starts to gathers up the Kaylees clothes. She had that wierd feeling the some one was looking at her. She slowly turned her head to the end of the driveway. Whew, she thought, thank god it wasnt Stanley. Turning her head back the other way, she found William glaring at her thought the front window. They exchanged dirty looks as Charlene stood up and started to walk toward the garage.
Charlene enters the garage, closes the door, and takes a good look at Williams latest throw away sex toy that was sitting on a stool with her head in her hands, sobbing. Shoulder length bleach blonde hair, long legs, big tits and perfect sun tanned skin. She couldnt have been a day over 18.
"I feel so humiliated." Kaylee says in between her ugly cry breaths. "Why did he do that to me?"
"Sweetheart, welcome to the club." Charlene replied. "If I had a picture of every girl that he tossed out, I'd put Playboy out of business.
"So suck it up buttercup." Charlene continued. "Crying gets you nowhere in this house." She paused still staring at her, "Youre filthy and it looks like Williams happy ending has made its way down your legs. You can use the shower in the basement."
Kaylee wipes the tears off her face and grabs her clothes. She looks at Charlene "No girl deserves to be treated like this. Some one needs to teach that boy a lesson."
"You know, your right Kaylee. Go take yourself a long long hot shower." A devilish smile came over Charlenes face. "Give me some time, I'll think of something."
"Whats your name, sweetie?" Charlene asked.
The girl started crying. "Kaylee." She mumbled.
"Well Kaylee, Lets get you into the garage, clean you up and get your clothes back on, before my neighbors start spreading rumors."
Kaylee slowly got up and staggered towards the open garage door.
Charlene starts to gathers up the Kaylees clothes. She had that wierd feeling the some one was looking at her. She slowly turned her head to the end of the driveway. Whew, she thought, thank god it wasnt Stanley. Turning her head back the other way, she found William glaring at her thought the front window. They exchanged dirty looks as Charlene stood up and started to walk toward the garage.
Charlene enters the garage, closes the door, and takes a good look at Williams latest throw away sex toy that was sitting on a stool with her head in her hands, sobbing. Shoulder length bleach blonde hair, long legs, big tits and perfect sun tanned skin. She couldnt have been a day over 18.
"I feel so humiliated." Kaylee says in between her ugly cry breaths. "Why did he do that to me?"
"Sweetheart, welcome to the club." Charlene replied. "If I had a picture of every girl that he tossed out, I'd put Playboy out of business.
"So suck it up buttercup." Charlene continued. "Crying gets you nowhere in this house." She paused still staring at her, "Youre filthy and it looks like Williams happy ending has made its way down your legs. You can use the shower in the basement."
Kaylee wipes the tears off her face and grabs her clothes. She looks at Charlene "No girl deserves to be treated like this. Some one needs to teach that boy a lesson."
"You know, your right Kaylee. Go take yourself a long long hot shower." A devilish smile came over Charlenes face. "Give me some time, I'll think of something."