Libby remembered how the old man had shaken and trembled with anticipation when she spread her naked little body out on the pantry floor. When his prick made contact with the warm outer skin of her virginal cunt, he became so excited that his tick, sticky jizz gushed out all over her stomach. The old man had sat down and cried like a hysterical child.

It had hurt like hell when he finally penetrated her pussy the next day, but because of another quick ejaculation, his limp wet cock soon slipped out.

He told her that the pony had been ordered and should arrive any day. Every morning she would go to the kitchen and ask if her pony had come, and he always said that it would probably be there tomorrow; then, taking her by the hand, he would lead her back into the pantry. Later that summer when Libby went into the kitchen to ask about the pony, her mother told her that the old dishwasher had packed his meager belongings and left during the night. Libby's new pony was never delivered.

Libby had never seen her father, but her mother had always told her what a grand gentleman he was.

"He wasn't like any other man I've ever known," her mother often told her. "He was a real aristocratic gentleman."

Although he had disappeared long before Libby was born, her mother vowed to give the baby a name worthy of the child's elegant father. Hence the name Elizabeth, after the Queen of England, but within a few short years, the regal name had deteriorated to Libby.

Libby was not an attractive girl. She had a wide mouth with full moist lips that somehow seemed too exotic for her rather flat, broad face, framed with long, straight sun-streaked hair. Yet, her half-closed lids drooping over dull, listless eyes gave her a profoundly sensual appearance.

When she waited on tables in the diner, she always wore extremely short dresses, a very low neckline and no bra. She was aware that her half-exposed body invited a few pats and pinches, but it also attracted a lot of nickels and dimes left discreetly under the saucers of departing male customers.