" Petticoat punishment, eh?" said Mr Dornoch. "Listen, Beverly, do me aflavour and call me Dicky. So, how long have you been a girl?" Nearly six month...," I said."Six months! Well, well! And do you like being a girl, Beverly?" No, I don't. But I'm used to it now. I've almost forgotten what itfeels like to wear boy's clothes. Even Santa Claus thinks I'm a girlnow." That's a shame," said Mr Dornoch. "But you know, Beverly, I think youmake a very pretty little girl. A very pretty little girl. Their faces are so very lovely I am totally in love and my heart is beating so fast I think it may break. I am am just a young teen and I am so embarrassed to be so very aroused looking at them. I hope it doesn’t show. I look down to find in horror that I am naked apart from my school scarf. What’s going on. I look at the ladies and their legs are now both slightly apart and I can clearly see two lovely triangles of white panty. I know I have always wanted to see this and this is the first time. I gasped for air, fell on my knees. I thanked Allah for my luck.Then I gazed into the sea's mirror And found myself awestruck.My eyes were deep dark almonds. My lips a petal-parted rose.My forehead was smooth alabaster. A delicate arch, my nose.Sweet, innocent, and young I looked An angel in men's eyes.A divinely inspired creature And a thing for man to prize.I reveled in my newfound beauty On my tropic island prisonThat night joyous dreams spun 'round in my head Till the sun. "I don't have a plan," he said."Ah." But, I can make a plan that has a better chance of success than yours." That was all he said.He was turning up my annoyance meter."And just how do you know that?" Because I'm going to collect intelligence before I create the plan. I have what I think Sun Tzu considered the most valuable asset in a campaign - a reliable spy. And after I collect all the intelligence, I can target his weaknesses. I can plan surprises to negate his strengths."I sat there.