My sister was being mean right now but I figured that will changed whenshe gets tired of it.My mother is being almost too nice.My father, well, he is ...ust making sure I'm the best at what I am, rightnow I'm a sissy and I understand that I need to try harder to be a goodgirl.So I figured once I was past with these two weeks I'd only see my familya few other times a year. Maybe it's not so bad.My mother and I came up on where the slip-n-slide was set up. I think99% of the camp was there.My mother. Tiny whinnied and tossed his head. He sensed an excitement in the air, and it aroused him. His tail swished, catching Betsy across her jiggling tits as she walked over."Ooooo," Betsy gasped. She stared at Patti. "Where's the cock?" There was a pleading tone in her voice and she found that she was shaking. "You're not undressed either."Patti stepped back from her pony, feasting her eyes on her dark-haired friend. "Pet Tiny while I get my clothes off."Reluctantly, Betsy complied. She stroked his. "What's the rush? Maybe we can all take a swim!" "Whatever you wish Mr. P.A. as long as we return by 2pm. Those were my instructions." "Deal! So what are you preparing? Smells delicious." "Eggs Benedict on whole grain muffins with turkey bacon, fresh squeezed orange juice, fresh fruit..." I cut her off, "Fine, fine. I'll go wake the kids" I chuckled to myself.I expected to find two sleeping beauties, but to my surprise what I found were two girls in a tight embrace, kissing passionately, and. Besides this pre-Madonna more than likely had twice the stuff she did.She was just happy her friends two houses down were the ones throwing the party. She felt like if she had asked Andrea if they could have a party here, it would have been shut down unless the party was for the redhead herself.The rest of the week flew just like that day had, and luckily her and Andrea’s class schedules weren’t in sync keeping the two girls pretty well separated. Seems that Andrea wasn't exactly a ditz like.