So what do you say?”Sally raised both eyebrows, waiting for his reaction. He stood there so long gazing at her in the wedding dress that she thought...his feet would take root to the floor.“Are you asking me seriously or... ?” he asked stopping in mid-sentence.“Yes, I want to be more than just your lover, but your partner, your wife, just like Katie.”Clark looked over at Katie who nodded approvingly. “In that case, we need to do something first, but not here; tomorrow, up at the cabin.”Sally. "No." I need to piss." Toilets are at the end of the room. Get up and go there. Don't even think about wetting the bed."I can't move, it hurts too much."With practiced ease, the cruel woman swung my legs over the edge of the bed and jerked me upright. Holding me up for a few seconds, and regardless of my screams, she gave me a little push and again admonished me to be quiet. After only three steps, I collapsed and sobbed. Nobody came to help. Five or ten minutes later, I really don't know how. "See sheeven sticks her tongue at me like a baby girl hehehe." I hear Lorigiggling, but I ignore her so she doesn't see she is bugging me.I look down at my naked legs walking in my tiny dress and I can feel theair moving all around under the dress like I am naked. I keep checking tosee if my dress is blowing up because of how it feels when the windblows. Why do I keep calling this dress, my dress? I really need to getback to thinking like a boy instead of me thinking like I am a girl. Mymind is. As I opened the car door, the pleasant smell of my particular brand of air freshener wafted into my nostrils. Damn my car smelled like weed. I started the ignition and checked the clock. Homeroom had begun 5 minutes ago but I didn't fucking care. I had a huge dick. I pulled out of the driveway and drove to school. 3 joints later I pulled into my parking spot and emerged from my vehicle with a huge grin on my face and a cup of Starbucks coffee in my hand. I usually only smoke one in the morning.