" Becky whispered again -- if only I could hear what she was saying! -- and David whispered, "People could have seen me out in the aisle!" That must have convinced Becky, because I saw her look up and down the aisle, and then I saw her grab the bottom of her shirt and pull it up. Her naked back slowly came into view again. As the shirt went higher and higher, I quietly prayed that I would see her bra strap. Becky, please, I silently begged her, don't let him see your bare tits!Finally the shirt popped up over her breasts, but it was still low enough in the back that I couldn't see if a bra strap was there. But David's eyes got wide and he mouthed a low "woooow." Becky giggled. I strained as hard as I could to see what he was looking at. I hoped it was just her bra, but part of me knew that it was more.Suddenly, David looked up the aisle. Becky pulled her shirt back down and David walked away. Becky turned to me and checked to see if I was still asleep. As much as I wanted to demand to. Steven thought she'd picked up a little more colour than when he'd seen her earlier. Her skin was still very pale--like milk--but there was a glow about her she hadn't had before. She looked less like a ghost."That's so sweet," she said. "You're like a guardian angel to the girls on this street. I bet they must really like you."Steven looked at the floor.The girl frowned. "They don't?"Steven shook his head. "They don't like me being around. They call me b-b-bad things," he said. "C-c-creep. R-r-retarded." That's not very nice," the girl said, "to treat you like that when you're looking out for them."She put a slender finger to her bright red lips. The long nail was painted black, Steven noticed."Oh. They think you're going to frighten away legitimate customers," she said.Steven nodded."And still you come out here?" the girl asked.Steven nodded. "Someone has to stop him."The girl stepped forwards. She was standing very close to him. She turned her head up and down, from side to side..
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