"You go as you are, those are Cherries prize."Sobbing with shame and humiliation I fled the gym with my son beside me struggling to get his jacket off... Outside he put his jacket around my shoulders and gave me the car keys, how I made that drive home I'll never know, I felt stunned, shocked and totally humiliated by my defeat at the hands of a girl half my size. When we got home Bob helped me up to the bathroom then left me to wallow in my misery under a warm shower, cleaned and dried I felt. She handed me a cotton turtleneck with a pink rose print. "Put this on." Then she pulled another garment out from the drawer - a pair of fuscia cotton jersey sweatpants. I put them on over my pantyhose and shaper. They were a little bit tight. She inspected, as usual, and pulled them up to the narrowest part of my body, over the belly button, and cinched tight the drawstring, tying it as tightly as possible, and doubled the knot. I became self-conscious about my new, casual appearance, as the. That is when she started asking for a car or a pony. I told her she was too young for a pony and it would be six years before she'd be able to drive. She relented and then stunned beyond belief when she asked if she could start wearing thongs claiming that all her friends were already wearing them. I questioned that as it seemed hard to believe. Then it occurred to me that the request for a car and a pony were two outrageous request so she could ease me into the thong request.I really had to. My parents invited her in and gave her the tour of our house. I heard my parents say I was upstairs and should be getting ready for bed. They gave Trish there number for any emergency's and said have a good night as they left the house. I ran back to my room and laid in bed for about a half hour not being able to sleep until I saw my bedroom door slowly crack open, "Justin are you awake?" I didn't reply, she turned the light on and my eyes opened, she said "Oh come on I know your not.