" Clearly we were now inthe Twilight Zone. The clerk smiled sheepishly as he turned the guestbook around for Sam to sign in. He leered at me just a...bit. Perhaps Iwas becoming a bit paranoid? How did I get here? Less than two short months ago I was a thirteenyear old boy wondering just how I was going to spend my summer vacation.Now, I was married and living my life as a female. Maybe I should havehad some of that champagne? "But Sam!" I exclaimed as the bell captain showed us to our. I began to squirm and grunt as pain overloaded my senses. I put my right hand back to block the blows. She gripped my wrist and held it tightly in the small of my back. I was effectively trapped with her leg over my thighs and could only squirm desperately. My grunts turned to OWs and OUCHes, turned to a sort of wailing with what could only be described as the occasional squeal, but I was well past any thought of retaining my dignity.This went on for what felt like eternity but was probably. It had been the most perfect day, but the best moment was perhaps stillto come. As the night was beginning to wind down, I was invited to thedancefloor one final time. But this time it wasn't by Laura, it was byFreddy!"May I?!" He took my hand and escorted me to a quiet corner of the floor.We started to dance."I saw you catch the bouquet. It was a good catch!" Thank you..." I replied shyly."I'm Freddy." The boy smiled at me. I already knew his name but he didn'tknow that."I'm Andy," I replied,. We were very close. He was in his mid-20s and had recently married my aunt, who is seven years his senior.My uncle had my mother's dark hair and was a swimmer in college. I remember going to see him swim since he was in his teens and I was just a young girl. His small waste and broad shoulders had attracted my beautiful aunt. She was a vision. She was so feminine. She had blond hair and striking blue eyes. She had amazing long legs and the somewhat thin body of a gymnast. When I first met her,.