As we grew more comfortable with each other we started talking about sex and everything.He was 16 back then,but he had already had sex with two of his...ex-gfs,so he knew quite a lot about it. I started asking all my queries about sex to him,i thought some of my questions were really childish and thought my friends would laugh at me if i asked them but he explained to me everything very patiently. He asked me about masturbation:i told him that i am a germophobe and i dont really like playing with. The whole thing was, you know? I woke up like normal and it was a Saturday. I live for Saturdays cause I can leave as soon as I wake up and not come back home until it's time to crash. Like I don't even have a psycho mom or a dad who doesn't even know I'm alive. Or a nine year old brother who gets every little thing he wants. The only one in my whole family I like is my little sister, Jilly, and she's just three. A total terrorist too, like she could give Osama bin-Laden some lessons, you know?. "Just, like inall the time you've known me... well since we were kids anyway, I'vealways had long hair, and I've usually worn skirts, haven't I?" Yeah, I guess so. Now that you mention it." But would you say I'm a particularly girlie girl?" I dunno, besides the way you dress, I guess not." Well, I didn't always dress like that. When I lived with my dad, Iused to be known as sort of a tomboy, I used to have short hair, wearpants, and get into fights. When I turned twelve and Mom got custody,. No night clothes when you are grounded Alexis, if I need to spank you during the night I don’t want to worry about getting you undressed.” 15 minutes, so I had time for a shower, brush my teeth, remove my makeup, and that was it. Not too bad I thought. After picking up my skirt and knickers I made my way upstairs, not even thinking about getting dressed, thinking much more about the humiliation of being sent to bed so early. Humiliation for sure but I so enjoyed being treated this way and.