Monday, February 25, 2013

Sally's Debut (fff, Lolita, nude shower, kissing, friendship)






                            Sally's Debut

     "Weeeee."  Lisa exclaimed as she picked up speed.  The wind blowing
through the nine year old's blond hair.  A big smile from the racing thrill of
being on roller-blades and tearing downhill.  Her friend Maria was twenty
feet away following closely on her own blades.  The sunny day had been
perfect after the week of rain that had saturated the region.  Best thing
was, it was Saturday.  Lisa had been dieing to try out her new toy all week
after school but the almost non-stop rain had confined her to the garage.
Which after ten minutes was no fun at all.

     Quiet suburban side streets were perfect for this activity.  Three
boys on bikes pedaled uphill.  One looked back at the two girls with wide
eyes.   Maria wore her traditional Teri clothe shorts and matching top.
Lisa with her gym shorts and tee shirt was every bit the looker Maria was.
Curvy tanned girls body with the fashion sense of a girls mind, they both
matched right down to their socks.  The hill was not steep but long and
paved just last year so it was a favorite road for kids on wheels.  Two
teens with ten speeds zoomed by.

     The street began to level.  The girl's speed slowed, their legs getting
a bit wobbly from the long fast run.  Lisa angled to the curb dropped a
little brake power and slowed up more.  Maria followed.  One awkward
step up and the blond was in the grass.  She flashed by a tree and
grabbed the lowest branch with both hands.  Her momentum flung her
body around like an off center pendulum.   The unpredictable way both
gravity and motion tugged at the swinging girl was the effect she was
after.  Lisa laughed more, the little gymnast had a very strong grip from
the uneven parallel bars and was supremely confident that she would
not hurt herself. 

     Maria choose a different method and applied her heel brake hard
slowing herself to a walk then gracefully stopped over the curb onto
the green freshly cut grass.  Maria smelled deep with her nose, "I love
the smell of cut grass."  She said.  And there was a lot of that, a week
of rain had kept the mowers dry docked.  Now half the neighborhood was
making up for lost time. 

     Lisa with most of the momentum spent dropped to the ground and
gave a good sniff.  "Yea it is nice."  She agreed with the eleven year old
raven haired Latina.  They both gave a deep smell, which let the olfactory
nerve send a strong odorous component to the brain that weaved the
scent of grass into both girls memories of this moment.  The warm sunny
day, flying down the hill with people, trees and parked cars whizzing by.
The wind in their hair and of course the smell of fresh cut grass on a
warm spring day.  They could almost taste the sweetness in the air.
They had already tasted the sweetness for each other.

     The girls took a moment to catch their breath and Lisa rubbed her
thighs to make the soreness go away.  They looked around and saw
a boy, maybe 12 struggling to push a John Deere mower.   Maria
nudged Lisa with her elbow, "I'd rather do laundry then cut grass."

     "Me to, I saw Tommy doing our grass last week.  He tool off his
shirt and was bathed in a lite sweat.  He glistened every time he walked
into the sunlight."  Lisa shook her head, could not believe she said it
aloud.  Her face turned beat red as it was flushed with blood rushing
to the skins surface.  Maria did not know what to think, or say.  And
she was spared having to do either.

     "Hey Maria, Lisa is that you?"  A voice called from a front porch.
The two turned and looked.  A short girl with brown hair was waving to
them.  She was in the shade and hard to make out at first, then she
came down the stoop into the light.

     Maria said.  "Is that the new girl on the squad?"

     "Yeah her name is Sally.  Didn't know she lived here."

     Sally dashed over.  She had just moved into town and thought it
was so rad that girls she knew from gymnastics were almost in her
front yard.  "You two live close by?  Those new roller blades?"  She
pointed to Lisa's feet.   Sally had the worst case of new kid in town
blues.  She was so delighted the two coolest girls on the squad
were right here.  Sally knew if she could be friends with them she
would be in.  In like Flint.

     "Yeah just got them last week.  First time I've really used them."

     "The brakes look all new."  Sally said.  The girl was younger only
eight.  Had her brown hair cut like a pixie and blazing green eyes.  A
cute button nose and the clearest skin, Sally was an adorable little
tomboy.   A little short and a little stocky gave her a nice girly shape.
"You two been out long?"  Sally asked.  "You thirsty."  It would be
so ducky if she could spend some time with them.   Maria and Lisa
looked at each and nodded.

     "I am a little thirsty."  Maria added.

     "Come on inside, we made some lemonade this morning."   Sally
offered and skipped to keep up with her wheeled friends.  The girls took
off their roller blades on the front porch.  They followed Sally inside in
their stocking feet.  Little Sally was bubbling, her first guests in the new
house.  "Don't mind the mess we still have so much unpacking to do.
The spare room is piled high with boxes."  The trio walked into the
kitchen.  "Mom this is Lisa and Maria.  They are both in gymnastics
to."   Sally introduced her friends.  "Can we have some lemonade?"
Sally's mom saw the importance of this moment for Sally. 

     "Sure you girls can help yourselves."   Sally got down three glasses.
A moment of awkward silence followed.   Intuition told the adult the kids
wanted to be alone.  "I'll go help your dad unpack.  Hope you like the
lemonade."   She started to leave.

      "Mom can I go blading with them?"

      She made a split second decision,  "Yes but be home by five for
dinner.  I'll go keep your dad busy."  Sally's mom looked at the other
girls and explained  "He is such a rush to get everything squared away."
Sally laughed at the under statement, her mom retreated down the
hall. 

     "Your mom seems nice."  Maria said.  The girls went back to the
front porch.

     "Yeah she's great."  Sally assured the older girls.  It did not take
long for them to drink down the lemonade.  Sally wanted to get out
of the house.   In ten minutes the three were roller-blading down the
street headed for the park near the center of town.   The park was
barely a mile away and they covered the distance in a quick ten
minutes.  By the time they paused to sit on a bench Sally was feeling
guilty.  "I'm sorry you two for inviting myself but it stinks not knowing
anyone."  Sally stomped her foot lightly and made a pout y
expression.  Maria smiled at the bummed out look. 

     Lisa chimed in at last.  "Was the same for Tommy and I when we
moved here a few years back.  You have any brothers?"

     "No just my bratty sister Trish.  She is seven, and with my grand
parents this weekend thank goodness."   Sally smiled back.   "Can't
believe you skated by today.  You saved me from so much unpacking."
They all snickered.   They are laughing with me Sally's inner voice
shouted.  I just have to be cool, "is this a big park, I've only driven by."

     "Kinda big, some ball fields passed those trees."  Maria pointed as
she talked.  "A duck pond over there, a nature trial up the hill.  You
want to see? Won't take long."   Sally nodded all enthused that they
just invited her.  After a few minutes rest the girls were ready to roll
again.  Off they went.  The park tour did not take long, twenty
minutes later the trio was headed for the arcade.

     Then it happened, half a block from the arcade.  While waiting to
cross the busy street a heavy truck sped by.   The three girls standing
on the side walk suddenly found themselves soaking wet.  The
pavement dipped at the curb in front of the kids and a deep puddle of
water had accumulated.  The truck's duel wheels emptied most of the
puddle on the girls. they all screamed.  Dripping wet they were.  Lisa's
tee shirt clung to her like a second skin.  Maria's long hair was
drenched and had some slop in it.  "What is this."  She yelled pulling
a clump of dirt out of her hair.  Sally sniffled half ready to cry, not so
much for the getting splashed but having it ruin her afternoon out with
the girls.  Now they would all have to go home looking like crap.

     Then Lisa let out a laugh.  Maria began to giggle, it was funny.
Sally caught on and joined in.  In a moment a most embarrassing
thing; public humiliation was turned to a joke.  People walked by
thinking the girls nuts.  Shaking there arms to get the excess water
off.  Maria wiped her legs to get as much of the gutter water off.
Showers all around they all thought together.  Glumly Sally offered
to have the girls go to her house for a shower.

     Maria said, "No we can just go to my mom's studio.  It is just
up the street."  Lisa nodded in agreement. 

     "Really, your mom has a studio.  She make movies?"   More
laughing.

     "No she does modeling for magazines and stuff.  Lisa and I have
both done photo shoots for her."

    "You two are models."  For a moment they all forgot how they looked.
"Your both pretty enough.  Well not right now."  Sally wiped her hand
over her cheek when she felt a bead of water run down.  "Guess I
look kinda gross now to."  Sally offered a cute smile and was thrilled
when Lisa and Maria returned the smile.  "Where is it?"

     "Right up the street here."  Maria pushed off and rolled a few hundred
feet up the road with the younger girls on her tail.  At the front door Maria
opened security panel and input a six digit code.  A buzzer sounded and
the green light blinked.  Using the key now she unlocked the front door.
Then locked it once they were all inside.  "Take off your roller blades."
Sitting on the steps they all unzipped the Velcro stripes around their
ankles and pulled off the skating equipment.  Still a little dripping and
wet they all went up the stairs trying not to make a mess.

     Maria lead them across the main studio and into the changing rooms.
Behind a partition was a washer-dryer.  Lisa and Maria began stripping
down.  The older girls pulled off their shirts, shorts and socks placing them
in the washer.  Sally hesitated but followed their lead.  In a minute all
three were naked as a jaybird.  "Showers are over here."  Lisa pointed and
lead Sally off while Maria poured in some detergent and started the wash
cycle.

     In the showers there was only one closed stall.  Sally gravitated to
the privacy of the enclosed shower.  But Lisa's and Maria's boldness to
get naked in front of Sally and then they both just cranked up the hot
water in the group shower caused the eight year old to stay with the
bigger girls, who did not have a problem with showing their hot bodies
to another girl.  Two months ago that would not have been the case.
Lisa pulled shut the curtain not so much for privacy but to keep the
steam in.   It only took a minute before a blanket of mist and steam
filled the shower room.
   
     Dispensers for soap and shampoo were spaced around the tiled
walls.  Lisa put some in her hand was about to shampoo her blond
hair but hesitated.  "Wouldn't be cool to wash each others hair?"   The
two other girls were surprised at the question.  Sally gave a quizzical
look, while she had showered with other girls on rare occasions no-one
washed the other.   Maria paused and looked at Sally.  The little girl
was even more buff then Lisa.  Really the tomboy was a little side of
beef Maria saw.  Everything's better when wet.  The girls nodded.
"OK I'll do Maria's, you do Sally's hair and Sally can clean mine."

     Standing in a circle the three girls started the shampoo orgy.
Lisa had the most work to do by far.  Maria's dark silky hair was very
long and almost reached her rear end.  It was very dirty to, the water
from the feted puddle was filthy.  Lisa could not believe the plethora
of dirt that washed down the drain in the first rinse.  Then Lisa got a
good lather going for the second wash and took her time rubbing the
shampoo into the raven hair of her lover.  If Sally was not here Lisa
knew she and Maria would be all over each other.  But this was not
bad, the closeness was there but a little different.  Maria hung her
head back so Lisa could get the scalp good.  The Mexican girl's      
black hair had a luster quality that was not present when dry.  Wet or
dry it still shined like a healthy head of hair should.

     Sally was the most uncomfortable.  Standing naked in a circle
washing hair was not a part of her perfect day.  Things change.
There was something soothing about Maria washing her hair, the
gentle circular motion, the softness of Maria's hands.  Sally felt
more relaxed ever second.  She got to work on Lisa's honey blond
hair.  Lisa had beautiful hair to, it was medium length and tapered
a little to frame her face and sweep back over her shoulders.  After
the first shampoo and rinse Sally began to appreciate the flaxen hair.
Course like any hair it was always prettier when clean.  During the
second shampoo Sally was up behind Lisa's ear and touched it.
Lisa giggled, "That tickles."  Sally laughed to thought about doing it
again but needed to be cool.  Getting Lisa and Maria to like her was
the most important thing at this moment for her.

     Maria had the easiest job.  Sally's had short hair.  Hair that was
longest in the back but even there it hardly covered Sally's neck.
The short hair was becoming of Sally, it was easy to manage and
didn't get in the way when she played sports.  Her brown locks were
still flattering, and did not distract from the adorable face and button
nose of the eight year old.  The Latina took her time with Sally's hair.
Rubbed the lather into the hair for a deep cleaning.  "You know, I bet
we'll get our hair cleaner when someone else does it."  Maria
observed.  "I really want to do a good job for you Sally."

     Gratified beyond believe, "Thanks.  Lisa you don't even need to
color your hair.  That's so ducky."   Lisa smiled feeling proud.   "Can
you two show me how to braid hair?  Mine is too short so I never
learned."   A note of lament drew the older girls attention.

     "Sure we can teach you to braid, Maria's hair is perfect for that."
offered Lisa.  "Won't take long, in an hour you'll know the fin tail braid.
That's an easy one."   Now Sally smiled and rocked her shoulders
from side to side for a moment displaying her happiness.  OMG they
are starting to like me, Sally was so jazzed.  Nothing like bonding
over a puddle.  Somehow she did not feel naked anymore, or at
least with Maria and Lisa it seemed OK.  They certainly were not
hung up on it.  Ahhh liberated Lolitas, the best kind.

     After the second shampoo and rinse the girls moved on to the
conditioner.  That phase did not take long.  When it came time to
use soap on there bodies Lisa and Maria stepped away.  Hair was one
thing, if they were alone it might be another story.  A soapy sudsy
shower was something both Lisa and Maria were thinking about
but not with Sally, although.

     As Sally started to soap up her shoulders she asked, "What are
we going to wear after the shower?  All our clothes are in the wash."

     "My mom has a bunch of robes in the closet.  We can each wear
one."   Maria answered.  Sally nodded thought about the other girls
being models.  They both had amazingly hot bodies.  Firm Tone Fit.
Being next to Lisa and Maria, Sally felt only average looking which of
course she was not.  Lisa could not help cheeking out Sally's bode.
The younger girl was bit more beefy then Lisa but had the beginnings
of a sweet girly shape.  A trim waist, round and and ever so firm little      
butt.  She can wade in a drop of dew.

     Soon the water was running thick with soap lather as the three
girls washed their precious bodies.  Their legs and arms had been
splattered with muddy water and required the most attention.  Then
Lisa bent over to do her ankles.  Sally and Maria both stopped and
stared at the perfect spheres only feet away.  Then Maria and Sally
noticed each other staring at the blond fox.  Sally turned red when
Maria saw her looking.  The younger girl gave a coy smile suppressed
a giggle and put her hand over her mouth.  Maria winked, now Sally
had to laugh.  Maybe that puddle had not ruined the green eyed girls
perfect day.  Maybe Sally was coming up with a new definition of a
perfect day.  

     It was all Sally could do not to look at Maria's chest.  The eleven
year old had developed early and her pert C cup breasts could draw
the attention of both sexes.  Maria had the kind of boobs that would
turn a heterosexual women into a lesbian in .31 seconds; Sally
included.  The fluttering in Sally's tummy was a new feeling and she
wanted to explore it.  Between Lisa's butt and Maria's boobs little
Sally was having thoughts she never had before.

    The cascading waters washed over the soft supple skin of the pre
teens.  The moisture gave all three a clean and healthy glow.  They
were flawless now, like Charlies Angels, Charlies little angels that is.
"I can believe you two are models."  Sally stated, she had to appreciate
the youthful good looks of the other girls.

      Lisa responded, "Sally your very pretty to.  Maybe Maria's mom
can get you in on the next photo shoot."   Sally's mouth turned into
an "O" of amazement she almost jumped for joy at the prospect.

     Maria shrugged, "I can ask.  The fall fashions need to be
photographed soon.  Maybe you can do some of those.  It is hard
work Sally.  You have to change clothes like every twenty minutes
and be happy and smiling even if you don't feel that way."

     "Too bad you missed the music video we made last month."

     "You guys do music videos?"  Now Sally knew she had to be
best friends with these girls, everything they did was cool.  "Can I
see it?  What song?"   She had million other questions but settled
herself down.       

     Lisa broke into the chorus, "I like the night life baby.... She says"
Lisa clapped to the beat.  One, two;  One, two, three; One, two, three,
four.  "Let's go."  Maria gave a big time grin recalling how much fun it
was.  Sally looked confused never having heard the song.  "It's an
old rock song from the 70's.  Real good dance tune, you won't be able
to hold still"  Lisa told her.

     "Sing it again."  Lisa and Maria sang the entire chorus and Sally
instinctively swayed her body with the rhythm and spun around.  Nether
of the older girls missed the way the water beaded up on Sally's cute
little bum.  Lisa was right, Sally could not hold still.  "I want to hear the
whole song, or better yet see your video."

      "We posted it on you tube."  Maria told her.

      "That's so cool."  Sally complemented.  By now the girls were pretty
much clean.  Lisa turned off the shower head she was standing under.
The warm water ran off Lisa like a newly waxed car finish.  The girls
squeegeed the last bits of water with their hands, sliding their little fingers
down their tummy and over their legs pushing the water down to the tile
floor.   Maria lead them out of the shower to a stack of towels.  They all
dried themselves off beginning with the hair.

     After putting on robes the three traipsed out to the washer which had
finished its cycle and tossed the clean but wet clothes into the dryer.  A
clock over the washer told Sally it was time to call her mom and say she
would be late.  This left Lisa and Maria alone for a moment.  Soon as
Sally went around the corner the two lesbain Lolitas jumped into the others
arms and began kissing.  They skipped right to the french kissing.

     Sally did not get three steps before she realized she did not know where
the phone was.  She rolled her head and eyes turned around to ask and
caught the other girls in a full embrace and lip lock.  This time the "O" of
amazement was nearly shock.  The two older girls caught red handed
were flustered stepped back from each other.   "You two were kissing."
Half stated half questions the eight year old.

      Rattled at first the older girls did not know what to say.  "You two must
really like each other."  Sally opined.  "You like me that much?"  Sally
looked down dug her toe into the carpet and wrung her hands, hoping they
did not get mad at her.  After looking at each other for a second Lisa raised
her hand and motioned for Sally to come closer.

     "You ever kiss before?"  The blond asked.

     The giddy feeling in Sally stomach was back and much stronger then
before.  "No, but I'd like to learn."  That was enough for both the older girls.
Maria and Lisa parted making room for Sally in the middle.  Sally both
licked and bit her lip at the same time so nervous she was.

     Lisa leaned close and whispered, "soft and slow Sally.  That's how to
kiss."   Sally nodded in an unsure manner, the butterflies in her stomach
were getting bigger by the second.  Lisa would kiss them away and
replace the butterflies with desire.  Sally was awkward at first not even
sure how to stand or how close to get.  Their robes rubbed against each    
and lips met for the first time, and not the last.  Faint kissing sounds
came from the two during the make out session.  After a minute Sally
was breathing at a short and rapid rate.  Her heart pounding.  These
older girls had so many surprises for her, Sally could not wait for more.

     Then it was Maria's turn with the short brown haired girl.  Sally had
to get up on tippy toes to kiss the well endowed Latina.  Lisa stepped
back and got jealous for a second.  Then realized a three way with Sally
might be possible.   After a minute of kissing with Maria, Sally's head
was swimming, she was almost dizzy.  "Now that is beyond ducky." 
Sally said after getting her breath back. 

      They all giggled Maria said, "If you want to learn how to braid we
better brush my hair first."  Maria did not want to chase Sally off by
going too far too fast.   "The phone is in the office."  Sally and Lisa
fell right in behind the oldest and the three robed girls headed for the
office.
   
     Inside the office was a poster board with a score of photos thumb
tacked up.  Half had Maria and Lisa in them.  Sally gave the images
good look.   "You were not kidding about being models.  Lisa that
summer dress is so pretty on you and the pink parasol to."  Till that
moment Sally still had a small doubt about the whole modeling thing
being true.  That doubt died right there.

     While Sally used the phone Lisa went into the rear bedroom and
retrieved two hair brushes.  Maria sat in the middle of the bed with
a girl to either side.  They started to brush out Maria's long dark hair.
"A hundred strokes right Maria?"  Lisa asked.

     "No two hundred."

     Lisa looked surprised then realized Maria was just putting her on.
"One hundred strokes Sally, big kidder."   Lisa chided her friend.  Maria
laughed, "Two hundred yea right."  Sally smiled, happy to be treated
like a good friend.  The playful banter was a good sign.

     The two younger girls began the brushing process.  They started
at the bottom of Maria's hair trying to get out the tangles and snarls
first.  The Mexican girl had long lustrous hair of raven black.  It was
well kept hair to, shiny and soft.  Maria closed her eyes and relaxed
while the younger kids worked.   Moving up the dark locks the younger
girls took their time.  The snarls were not bad.  Maria only cried out
once from the hair pulling when Lisa's brush got stuck on a knot.
"Sorry bout that."  Lisa offered.

     With the black hair now free of entanglements the girls began
counting.  Now the girls were brushing from the top to draw down
the oils and create a silky shine.  First they brushed the from the
outside.  Sliding their little hands under Maria's hair pulling it out.
Then inserting the brush then drawing both and hand and brush slowly
down.  After fifty strokes of this they reversed and put the brush
under the hair to be sure they did not miss a strand.

     For five minutes Maria was in bliss, reveling in the attention and
the affection.   None of them spoke, they did not have to.  The scene
was so content talking might have spoiled it.  Sally just focused on
the hair knowing how important it was to be mature right now.  But
a part of her brain d welled on the kissing.  That was so sweet she
thought.  Not that brushing and learning to braid was sour, but making
out with two older girls, WOW.  Sally felt so grown up.

     "98, 99, 100."  Lisa counted and pulled the hair brush for one last
long stroke.  She put the brush down and shook out her hand to get
the small amount of stiffness out.  Sally finished up just a few seconds
later.  "I think we are ready to braid Maria."

     The eleven year old shook her head quickly, "I almost fell asleep
that felt so good."  The Latina told them both.  Smiles all around.

     Lisa motioned to Sally, "Come over here and watch me start the
braid.  First use the parting brush to separate the hair in two.  Now
that the hair is smooth from the brushing it's easy."  In two seconds
Lisa had Maria's hair split half.  Sally nodded all wide eyed, forgotten
was the kissing, at least for now.  Maria had the things they would
need to create pig tail braids.  On the bed was a pile of rubber bands
and a small jar.  Lisa opened the jar, "This palm aid, put a little in
your hand and stroke it into the hair.  Maria has fine hair so we'll use
a thin oil to make her hair more manageable."  Lisa demonstrated
and rubbed some of the cream into the dark locks.   "This stuff takes
the friz out and makes it even smoother."  After just a few strokes
the palm aid made the hair look even better.  Sally could see the
improvement.

     After using the parting brush again, Lisa took a large rubber band
and wrapped it up high around Maria's hair to create one thick section
of hair.  Then she split that section into two halves.  "Now here is the
hard part."  Lisa instructed.  "Take some hair from the side and separate
it from the main group.  Be sure you center everything or it will look
crooked.  Cross this group over and take it with the other hand."  Lisa
went slow.  "Next take a strand from the left separate it and cross it
over like this.  Separate, crossover and connect."  Lisa repeated the
three main points.  "Then just continue down repeating the process.
Take a section from the right, cross it over and connect with the left
side."     

     Maria chimed in,  "Be careful to keep all the hair in the braid so
there are no loose ends flying around.  Lots of people make that
mistake."

     Lisa nodded, "Yeah, and the sections should be the same thickness
to.  First time I did this I had a thin group and a fat group and it looked
all weird.  Now I take a section from the left, cross over and connect.
It's not that hard,  just takes practice.  Hold the hair tight to so no loose
ends pop up.  The important thing is to keep you thumb here so you
can keep pressure on the braid to make it tight   This is called the fin
tail braid.  It's the easiest one."   Lisa was careful to explain everything.
Sally kept nodding almost looking like a bobble head.  "You ready to
try?"
   
     "Yeah I think so."

     "Here you take this one I started and I'll do the other side."  Sally
slide in and put out her hands to take control of the new braid.  The
hand off went smoothly and the eight year old was on her knees.  Lisa
noticed Sally biting her tongue while she concentrated on the hair
braids.  "That's it, take a section, cross it over and connect.  Good."            
The gentle encouragement meant a lot to the girl's confidence.
"Hold on your taking too much hair now."   Sally took a few strands
from the section she was working and thinned it out so it was more
uniform.  "Yeah good girl.  Keep those same size sections all the
way down and it will come out nice and even."  

     Lisa watched for bit more making sure Sally had it.  "We learn by
doing.  I think your going to be good at this."

     Sally had a big grin on.  "Can't wait to tell my mom I can braid hair
now."   Lisa was happy she could help bring Sally and her mom closer.
After a few more braids Lisa went to work on the other side of Maria's
head.  Maria just relaxed, she liked having braided hair especially in
the warm weather, it kept her cooler. 

     Occasionally Sally had to undo a braid and try again.  Ten minutes
later she had her first ever braid completed.  The satisfaction was just
enormous.  Not just for learning something new, but having made two
good friends.   Lisa finished her side first even tho she started late.
At the end Lisa tied a small red ribbon to hold the braid together.  A
simple bow knot was all it took.

     Then Sally finished her braid, Lisa came over to inspect.  "Wow that
came out good,  A little loose in the middle but ten times better then
my first time.  Here let me tie the ribbon for you."  Sally held out the
pig tail so Lisa could tie it off.  Now it was Maria's turn to inspect the
girls handy work.  Maria got off the bed and went to the mirror in the
small private bathroom.   It all looked balanced from the front, Maria
turned her head and held the pigtails up.  Lisa's braid was tight and
uniform, Sally's was to for the most part.

     "You did good Sally, you can braid my hair anytime."  Sally almost
fell off the bed.  They were bonding she thought, they really like me.

     "The red ribbons are perfect Maria.  They match your hair and skin
color so well."  Sally said.  Color coordination was not an issue for
young girls it was almost instinctive.  Boys on the other hand are so
clueless, unless their mom dresses them.  Even Ger-animals did not
change that.

     None of the girls wanted the moment to end.  Sally's definition of
a perfect day was going to need a re-write.  If she kept hanging with Lisa
and Maria she was going to grow up fast.  Nothing could be more
appealing to a young girl, almost nothing.

     "Oh darn look at the time."  Sally exclaimed, it was just passed
4:30.   "I don't want to get in trouble first time we do something."
The other girls understood all to well.

     "The dryer should be done.  Was just a light load."  Maria said.
"Let's go check.  These braids are good enough for me to out in
public.  I don't think we need to fix them at all."

     All three trooped back to the wash room.  In a few minutes the
girls had their shorts and shirts back on.  The stains were all gone
and the clothes dry.  Roller-blades waiting for them at the bottom
of the stairwell.  In another minute they were out the door and
skating home, a special memory all three would cherish for a long
time.  Sally finally feeling like she fit in.

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