She ended up several garages down and across the narrow lot. Like me, she set up a chair and was babysitting her laundry. Most of the folks did laund...y on the weekends or evenings, so I wondered at her schedule for a moment when I noticed she shifted her chair and pointed it right at me.Then she took off her tee-shirt and it looked like she was catching some sun, although she wasn't at the right angle for that. However, she was at the correct angle to point right at me. She was also wearing. Debbie asked, "Better?" I nodded, and she got to work. I mean, I had my standards.***16:23 13 Dec "Dress first," Lisa decided, "then makeup and hair." Debbienodded. Well, now Lisa was in towels, which would have made it sort ofeven, except now _I_ was sitting around in underwear. Debbie'sunderwear. Debbie's nice going-out-to-a-party underwear. She wouldhave looked much better in it than I did. So would have Lisa. Oh, and let's not forget the duct tape and the corset. *Be. They treat us girls as dumb stuffed, displayed models.Carlo, one of the reason why I am so backward is because I know very little about sex. I am afraid to tell anyone of my class mates including my girl friends.Vicky, I am sorry to hear about your problems. I can appreciate how difficult school must be for you. you need someone that you can talk to and explain these things to you.Carlo, do you know anyone who could help me? I need an experienced older man who would not hurt me.No Vicky I don't. They walked directly to us, took Rodney’s hands, and led him to the white cube in the center of the room. They flanked Rodney as all three turned to face me. Rodney’s buttocks were backed against the cube. “Do you join in our marriage of your own free will,” Carol asked? “and, do you promise to love, honor, and obey Don and me?”Rodney looked at me for affirmation. I nodded and smiled back at him. “I do,” said my husband.“Good,” said Don, “now let me help you lie back on the alter so you can.