And like a lot of young teenagers I indulged in somefurtive dressing when everyone else was out of the house. And for a verylong time that's as far as...it ever went. But then I found myself singleand the online world had finally come of age. It really seemed like aharmless fantasy at first, a bit of online make-believe, visiting trannysites and chatrooms, putting up pics of tv's I'd found on the web andpretending to be them. Never, ever, in my wildest imagination did I thinkthat it would end in. "I don't have a boyfriend," she whispered."Right," I said."What a bunch of hokum," muttered Danni."Shut up, Danni," said Phee.I looked at the remaining three girls. Frankie had to be next. I faced her, and Denise kind of hopped over her, to embrace Beth instead. The ease and familiarity with which these two naked girls clasped each other said volumes about how close they were ... or had been in the past. While naked, I mean. Frankie looked at me with huge eyes."My sister has these sleepovers,". "Place your face on the bed." She had to remove her boater. Santa slapped his own hand as he watched her back arch and her buttocks rear in the air. The hem of her skirt was pushed to her waist. He admired the pink glow that his spanking had produced and her plump labia lips with a little pinkness of it's own peaking out. Her blinking eyes watched him remove his white trimmed jerkin as if he meant buisness. He rolled his sleeves up muscular arms. Six belts were delivered across her rump. She. I will never understand this woman.I told Sheila that I had chosen oriental dining and inquired how familiar she was. She was very unfamiliar. When I thought about it, that made sense. There is not a decent oriental restaurant within 30 miles. We have to make do with buffet joints that will cook to order. Sheila would prefer properly done simple food to that sort of thing. I said that we would be kneeling on cushions, so dress appropriately. It was at that point that we were told that the Amish.