'Anything else?' I asked myself. 'Just shoes' - and I found my white strappy sandals with the two-inch heel, relieved that they still fit me perfectly...Just then I heard the doorbell. I could hear Mom's and Mark's voices while I looked myself over, then Mom called my name. I stuck my head out the door. "Mom, can you please help me?"When she entered my room, Mom's face expressed surprise. "Mom, what is it?" I asked. "You've seen me like this before."She shook her head. "Not really, honey. This. My buddy and I were not getting together nearly often enough and this road trip promised 5 days of constant companionship. It had been nearly a year since our last intimate night and my desire for him had only grown more intense. When we did get together it was usually at a party with other buddies and the vibe was very machismo as we postured to gain the girls attention. We were 18 and close to finishing High School. This was in 1980. The pants were tight and the camel toes surrounded us. Some. My neighbor Leslie will be coming out formally now after she came out informally with a bunch of limp dicks earlier." Leslie blushed so disarmingly that everyone decided at that point to make this the best "coming" out party ever. "Leslie, which of our guests would you like to join on the sofa now?" She surprised the hell out of me by going over and taking Marie's hand. I guess the bisexual factor was coming out in her. She and Marie went over and started going at it fast and furious. Each. I was mortified, exposed for hundreds of people to see and then I looked over and realized my crew was recording the whole affair, I pleaded with him but he ignored me simply folding up my dress and placing it aside. He stepped off the stage, leaving me there helpless and went back to the wagon where he grabbed a real horse whip and brought it back, my eyes were huge with fear but the tingle and wetness between my legs betrayed my real feelings. Lorenzo stood for a minute admiring my flawless.