.. which to be honest kind of bums me out. You're my best friend,Rosie, so you know that I really like dressing up like a girl. Maybe I'llkeep doing i... anyway, no one here really seems to mind. In fact, that guyZach told me I looked really sexy dressed up. We'll see what happens!Loves!StacyNovember 1st, 1998***Rosie,I just got your letter and I must admit that I am really confused. Ishowed it off to my roommate, Grace, and she says that you are probablyjust playing some game. If you are, then I. I moved my fingers around her labia. The mouth of her pussy became soft and moist. After a long moment of teasing her, I penetrated her vagina. Rubbing my finger against the walls of her pussy. Making her moan and finding her sweet spot. There, on the upper wall of her vagina, I hit her harder as I listened to her moan. She could’ve screamed in ecstatic pleasure but she held most of her expressions in to avoid getting caught by the other girls inside.I then moved my finger in and out her pussy.. " Le bâtard a essayé de me tuer!" spat Flauget."What? In English," said Bryan."The mother-fucker tried to kill me," he shouted."Oh, that might be a bit of an exaggeration," said Pick as he pushed his way through the crowd."Did you not see what he did?" asked Flauget, his eyes practically bugging out."I shore 'nuff did, and if'n I was a referee, I would've slapped a card on him right quick," said Pick, giving me the eye. "Why'd you do it, son?" he asked me.It was my turn to give him the eye. He. I trotted forward a bit more. Tim beckoned me to follow him.They took me to a miniature trotting track. It wasn?t as big as the one where I had seen the horse racing, more like an Olympic running track. Tim led me to one end, where I saw more people attired like me. There was quite a crowd building as I reached the starting point.I looked up at the crowd, my face red. Tim looked at me."One more thing to encourage you, slut," he said as he attached nipple clips to each breast. He lifted the.