I rolled over to faceher and grinned back. "Well, both of you together would be nice, but Icouldn't impose on Pao again." It would be no imposition fo... Pao, believe me. She has, how you say, thehots for you, James. Let's save that for another time."I smiled, kissed her on the lips and wrapped my arm around her and shesnuggled up to me, her head lying on my shoulder. I stroked her hair andher fingers gently rubbed my chest and played with my nipples.I asked her, "How did you get on with Sam?"She. Of course I went, it was my very first date. It was also my lastdate for a very long time. As the days became weeks and summer grewcloser nobody ever called me anything but "Jill," and I was accepted asjust another girl, even though I was never invited anywhere.Jenny and Carol became my closest friends, and taught me a lot aboutbeing a girl. The hardest for me was getting over the idea that I was aboy in a dress. They both told me that boys were there to use, and Ishould get used to it. But. Being very blue color and not having an education, myfather could be sort of brutal by today's standards. Today I can admitthat as a young k** I was very much afraid of my dad.This particular evening, more due to having a whim than anything else, Iwas riding my bike home from a friends and decided hang out at theabandoned shop for a while. I remember not wanting to go home just yetbecause it was summer and was still light outside although it was alsopretty late. A can recall that I had not. My luck was still holding, as Lila and I were put together as a team.Our first assignment required a four hundred mile drive to another part of the state. I was really looking forward to the long drive with Lila. Lila was the first to speak when we got into my car and started for Southern California. "I was hoping we would get put together." She said. I could hardly control my excitement! "I was, too" I responded.It was about seven thirty in the evening, as we started our four day trip. We.