Derek’s eyes adjust a bit more and he sees that this angel of cool water is not a chick. She’s a little girl. But no, maybe not all that little, based on her looks. Not that he’s checking her out because, God, the last thing he needs right now is that, but underneath all that dress fabric, her tits are huge. Her waist is small, but she’s got pigtails. When his eyes focus better, he can tell she’s definitely not a child. And yet, she’s wearing kids’ clothes. Like she’s straight out of the fifties.
Ew. He's already gross.
