There was still innocence to Ally that she found appealing. Mary had it too...she like innocent...and corrupting it. It was obvious that Ally liked and wanted more, but she held off doing more. Instead, she pulled the purple nightie up and over her head. Baring her body totally to Ally, she hoped it would entice the younger girl.
"I don't want this to just be a game between us, Ally. I really like you. You are a lot like me, you know?" she told Ally tenderly. "There is nothing wrong with liking other girls. Girls are better then boys...except when it comes to opening jars. Stupid, bloddy lids."