The Sleepover, Chapter 1
Ellie arrives at Florence's house... the sensual sleepover begins now!Ellie rang the doorbell. She stood face to face with the oak wooden door for twenty-five seconds as she contemplated the possibilities of the upcoming weekend that she hoped to be extremely eventful. Ellie, or Eleanor (as her mother called her), was a beautiful girl. She was sixteen years old and had a long, flowing blend of light brown and blonde hair that hung freely below her shoulder blades. She was a slim girl, f...