So, GM is the magic word, eh? :)
Then I think you'll like this part. Part VI should be posted within 3-4 days.

Characters that appear in the story:
Lenore L. - born Jan 1990 - my LGF
Sandra L. - born Feb 1988 - her older sister
James L. - born Apr 1992 - her younger brother
Me - b. 1985 (that's all I'll say)

Also good to know:
Newtown - City she lives in (well, from Aug/Sep 2003, me too)
Oldtown - Where I currently reside

PART I
PART II
PART III
PART IV

In previous parts:

August 2001 - I met the sweetest, cutest, sexiest little girl in my life. She was 11 and a half at the time. Fell in love with her immediately. We became pretty close very soon, but only as friends, pals, relatives (she is a distant relative of mine, I still don't know exactly how we are related).
I visited Lenore a few times that autumn. Many new things happened - we were holding hands while walking, she would hug & kiss me pretty often, and I told her that I love her more than anyone else in the whole world. She responded with the same sentence.
Also, we slept in the same room, just the two of us, and would talk during the night. I feel nostalgic when I remember that time...
In December 2001 she came to Oldtown to visit me, and was also here for New Year's Eve. We had a great time, with many improvements in our relationship. She went home on January 4th.

I am not ashamed to say - I cried that day more than any other time in my life up to that point. I was also depressed as never before. I felt the true strength of pedophilia.

I was depressed during entire January. However, depression faded as the end of the month approached. Her birthday was soon. I knew that she will invite me. I was only pondering what present should I buy her. Soon I came up with an idea. When she was visiting me, she would not only play the games on my PC, but she also enjoyed old, but really fun games on my Commodore 64 (she didn't have any computer at the time). I had that computer since the age of 4, and learned how to program within a year. Of course, they were simple programs, but I simply developed a somewhat emotional bond towards my C64 (and I know that many C64 fans have the same kind of bond). It was really a difficult decision, but I decided to do it anyway. I'm gonna give her my C64.
She invited me to her birthday party which was scheduled (sp?) for February 2nd (Saturday). However, she said that I should come on Friday and stay for the weekend.

So, I went to Newtown that Friday. Her dad was waiting for me on the station, since Lenore was at the school. She arrived home pretty soon after I got there, and, I will never forget how amazingly happy she was when she saw the present. She couldn't stop hugging and kissing me. I installed the computer and wrote down few commands that she needs to know to load a game (LOAD"$",8 etc.). I also gave her the Commodore Disk Drive and my collection of over 500 games and programs (though I don't think that she found progs interesting).

We slept in the same room again, just the two of us - as always. We played on the comp (ok, she played...) until about 1am, and then talked for an hour or two. We mainly talked about her birthday party tomorrow. It was her 12th birthday, btw.

The next day she spent helping her mother clean the house, make cookies, cakes, sandwiches, etc. Lenore told me that she invited more than 30 kids to the party. Well, even though I usually don't look at other LGs when I'm with Lenore, this was entirelly different. She didn't only invite kids her own age, there were kids aged 7-13, mostly girls :)

There were also many adults (parents) there, but they were on the first floor of the house, while kids were on the 2nd and 3rd. Her parents did invite me to come downstairs to be with adults ("since I'll be bored up there with all the kids"), but even before I had a chance to reject the "generous" offer, Lenore took my hand and said:
"This is *MY* birthday party, and he is *MY* guest, and he doesn't want to go downstairs anyway!"
"Ummm... No, I'm not bored when I'm with kids, besides I'll be there to watch them", I said anyway.
The kids soon accepted me like one of them, and I played with them entire evening. When I wasn't with Lenore, I was usually with a really cute 8 yo LG with a very long brown hair and blue eyes. We would play various games, only the two of us or with other kids.

It turned out to be a huge birthday party. There were more than 40 kids there (since some kids came with their sister/brother/cousin/...). After 8pm things got a little hotter. Some kids already left (the party started at 4pm), there were 25-30 of us remaining. We decided that we should all go upstairs (on the 3rd floor), and play there. First thing that occured to them was - dancing. It took a while for girls to convince the boys, but in the end it worked out. The music started, and the lights were turned off.

I mostly danced with Lenore, but would sometimes dance with another girl. I'm not sure who I was dancing with, I could only faintly see the figures that were in front of me. After a while I got tired and sat on a sofa. But, pretty soon someone came, grabbed my arm and pulled me up. It was Lenore. I spend some more time dancing with her, and then she got tired, so we went to sit on the sofa. Lenore put her legs in my lap again, I don't think anyone noticed. We talked for a while, mainly about the birthday party.

After a bit more than an hour, there were only about 15 kids left. So, things went further and the kids decided to play "Spin the bottle". It was light version of the game (no stripping, french-kissing, touching intimate body parts, etc.). However, it was still *very* enjoyable. I had to kiss three girls (on the cheek, aged approx. 10-12), hug a 12/13 yo girl (and stay hugged for 60 seconds) and even massage a 12 yo (shoulder massage, 2 minutes).

It was 11pm and more kids left. I really don't remember what we played then, I think that we were mainly watching TV. And I remember that all of the kids who were still there were girls (well, except James (Lenore's brother) and me). Around midnight it looked like the party is coming to an end, since most of the kids wanted to go home. Lenore was asking them to stay longer, but they didn't want to. Then one of the girls said:
"Hey, change the channel! Change it to 'Pink TV'!"
Lenore said "Oh, yeah!" and quickly chnaged the channel.

Well, I was pretty suprised. It was porn. Standard type, some busty blonde with a few men. All of the girls sat down and silently watched the porno movie. I couldn't believe it. There was even one 10f in the group. Noone mentioned going home (well, one girl had to go home, since her parents were leaving). I was given the remote and whenever we hear someone coming up, I'd change the channel. The porn really wasn't a turn-on for me, but the fact that I was watching it with 7-8 little girls was. Some girls were laughing while watching it, and some looked concentrated, serious. They weren't really talking much, but from time to time they would comment on the look of the people in the movie ("They can't be that big!", "Yeah, right, all three at the same time", "Wow, that guy is hot!", etc). I didn't dare to say anything, since it looked like they are unaware of me. Well, except Lenore, who was teasing me:
"Heh... Look away from the screen occasionally, will ya?"
And such stuff... She was much more lively than usual.

The porn ended at about 1am, and then almost all of the kids left. Her parents came upstairs and started to clean up. Two girls were still there - both of them lived no more than 10 meters away from Lenore's house - Rachel (10) and Amanda (11). Four of us (Lenore, Rahcel, Amanda and me) went upstairs and talked about misc stuff, mainly about NATO bombing 99 and how they survived it. We talked until 3am. Then Rachel and Amanda went home and Lenore and I went to bed. We didn't talk much that night, we were too tired.

Next day I took her ice-skating. It was great - we would hold hands and skate together, and not to say that there were SOOOO god damn many LGs. All ages, mostly 6-10. There must've been 100 of them, and I must say that most of them skated much better than me. We stayed there for a few hours, and then it was time to go home at about 5pm.

I had a bus to Oldtown at 8pm. Lenore went with me to the station, and I was suprised when I learned that there were no available seats for the 8pm bus, so I bought a ticket for the 9pm one.

While we were waiting for the bus, we were sitting on a bench inside the bus station building (sort of waiting room). Lenore was tired, so she took my arm, put it around her and leaned on me, resting her head just below mine. It was a great feeling. I noticed that many people were looking strangely at us, but I didn't give a fuck. What, someone's gonna call the cops? When my bus arrived, Lenore and I did our usual good-bye - long and strong hug and long kiss (this time we kissed each other right next to the lips...). I got on the bus and headed for Oldtown...

To be continued...