Again. Sadly, the only relief I got from it was from my fingers. I had never been with a boy before...Eurgh! All the boys in my school had a little to... little going on in the brains department and a little too much going on in the acne department! No boy had ever gotten so much as a second glance from me.Sighing, I lay down on my bed, letting my hands trail across my breasts before letting them drop to my pussy. As usual I was already wet...hormones! I bit my lip as I slowly teased myself,. It was an awkward position, and while her dorm-mate’s words of enthusiasm and gentle hand-holding were helpful, Amber wanted to make sure that Heather wasn’t going to think any worse of her if she couldn’t go through with it.On the other hand, of course, having Heather watch her own boyfriend take Amber’s anal virginity was one of the hottest things she could think of.The topic of anal had come up over dinner - Amber had admitted that she was desperate to try it, and Heather had admitted that. ”And with that my plan of action was initiated. First, chill champagne, second invite Vanni to cocktails, to which he assented. We would meet after the last dive at three, with dinner not until 7 on this last night. We would hit port tomorrow afternoon, with the requisite 24 hours between last dive and flying. The hard part, of course, was planning Vanni’s seduction by Donna, without her knowing I was a volunteer facilitator, but me in the cabin with the two of them. I may have wanted to give. I always wore tops that must have been designedfor very large little girls, because they usually had Barbie or Barney or sometype of children's logo or mascot on them. She purchased many pairs of highheeled pumps in my size for me to wear.Using a chemical program she'd found on the Internet, she made me incontinentof stool and bladder; I was forced to wear diapers full time. She said I needed an "anchor," so she decreed that I would take up smoking. Sheplaced me on a nicotine patch and gum.