I had just turned 18 a few weeks ago and the week before we had our prom, in fact it was our last week of high school. I was walking down the corridor...when I saw our prom queen head into the restroom swiftly. She was called Erin, a brunette, about 5'7 and she was a cheerleader. She was always really snobby and stuck up and really bitchy to everyone in the school. Just out of curiosity I followed her into the restroom.The restroom had about 5 stalls and was way out of the way of anyone else.. She took her hand off and said “anna you can kiss me anywhere i’m you girlfriend”. I got a little bold and gave her cheeks a deep kiss and whispered “i have dreamt of this moment since I saw you first in class “.She blushed a little and moved forward to kiss my lips and we both were in an intense lip lock make out session in a theater.We broke the kiss to breathe a little and she said “that was the first time she made out inside the theater”. I replied “it was my first time to make out with. Lynn knew that she could use the accident to get Jennifer back into thebaby outfit some other day, which was her plan all along.Jennifer headed to the bathroom carrying the outfit his mom brought backwith her last night. Once in the bathroom he took off the baby outfit,folded up the pee filled, soaking wet diaper, into the plastic panties.She then washed all over down there back & front.After that he gotdressed in the cute outfit his mom had brought over. It was a plain butcute dress that had a. But we did not ascend. Instead, she unlocked the door beneath the stairs which I had imagined opened on to a cupboard."There's no electric until we get to the cellar," she said, "But I have a torch," she said, picking one up from a small shelf just inside the doorway. "You'd best stay close."Into the pressing darkness, cut only by the sweeping beam of her torchlight. Heading downwards, the ancient stone steps steep. Above us, the arched brickwork quickly giving way to sandstone. Descending.