Most of her panties were the same way. She had no extra bras in the basket of clothes she had brought from her trailer. She had no jeans and only a fe... pair of oversized shorts. It looked like she had been given hand-me-downs from a group of circus freaks. I didn't know how I was going to convince her mom but I was going to buy her some clothes so she would better fit in with the teens in the area. I know it must be hard to make friends when you looked like you were the poorest of the poor. I. .. I could just cry. A farmers wife? What has happened?"See... I told you that she wasn't very happy." I pointed at her portrait again."Well what do you expect, she was only fifteen and suddenly had herself thrust into the life as a wife... just days before, she was probably dancing and enjoying her friends... I'm sure she wasn't used to the life that she was going to be leading." She tucked the note back into the album."Well, at least she did have some family she could talk to..." I added as I. My conference in Phoenix allowed plenty of free time forme to slip away and play girl, and on that fateful day I intended to knockoff one of the objectives on my bucket list: a pedicure. Withtemperatures over 100 degrees, nylons were out of the question, and Ineeded to do something about the gnarly toes peeking out from the strappysandals I planned to wear with my sundresses.Can you begin to imagine the excitement of crossing the gender line, andtrespassing that forbidden boundary between. Quick and easy!There was some food in my apartment but mom suggested taking a box lunch for all of us. It would just be easier if we didn't have to stop and make lunch. Michelle offered to help put the fix-ins together as Lindie ran across to her house to get some gloves for the both of them. I dashed upstairs to put on jeans.The plan was to drive to the U-Haul location, pick up the van and then go to my apartment. There we'd pack and load. Once I was moved out, I'd turn in my key and we'd be.