The driver yanked the door lever and the bus door sealed itself with a sucking noise. He started the bus. Without bothering to turn around toward the ...ids, he started shouting. "Now listen here, ladies and gentlemen, and listen good. It's four o'clock now, and I'm supposed to deliver you to the state fair before midnight. That means we're gonna be making just two stops, one at seven and one at ten. If you've gotta go, you just hold it -- it won't kill you."Several kids snickered."And I don't. As I try to wriggle free, he holds me tighter.Finally, he stops and says, "Are you going to ever move my hand away again?" No," I whisper."No, WHAT?" he says."No, Sir," I whisper."Louder," he says."No, Sir," I say loudly, looking back at him.He gives me one last hard spank and pulls me off his lap. He turns me to face him and hugs me, kissing my neck softly. He reaches down and pulls my panties back up. And his hand stays under my skirt, rubbing my stinging bottom. This time I do not push his. I liked Carynne. She was neat. Fun girl, that Carynne.Once she saw us, she waved and got up to come say hello. With a cute little grunt she clenched her pussy, spanning off the head of the rake. Giggling as she made her way over to us, she kept herself impaled by the metallic tines after kicking the broken shaft across the grass."I'll deal with you later," she said to it.Predictably, it just looked up at her with a baleful, wooden expression.Amanda giggled, "Sweetie, with that rake sticking out. "Put these on while I get some shoes foryou, I'll zip your dress up when you're ready."She returned with a pair of Denise's white dress shoes, they were verypretty with a strap and a little blue bow on the front. I stepped intomy panties, pulled on my slip and dress and sat down to put on thesocks. I noticed that the slip brushed against my bare legs every timeI made any movement. It was a fantastic feeling, sort of a constantreminder that I was wearing a dress!Mom zipped me up and we went.