Slowly she complied, sniffling, and placed her hands behind her head. When she was focused on me again I bent down, picked up the belt from the floor...and held it out to her. She opened her mouth to take it, but I shook my head. After a moment she lowered her arms and took the belt with both hands. She stared up at me, waiting. I said nothing. There was a long silence. Then, with eyes overflowing again she raised her arms, which were shaking, and offered the belt back to me, quavering, . We thanked the ladies and grabbed our clothes deciding to go find Casey and Chel. We checked the whole pool and they were nowhere to be seen. So we headed inside the house. The inside of the house was as crazy as the outside; they weren’t in the kitchen or the living room so we headed upstairs. Most of the bedrooms were occupied with couples looking for some privacy, though most of the doors were open. When we got to one room and peeked in I stopped. This was the first room without any. Her family isn’t rich enough for her to be in the rich kid clique, she’s not popular enough to be in the popular girls clique, she’s not athletic enough to be a cheerleader and she’s not brainy enough to be a nerd. What she does have is a figure that would make most glamour models weep with envy, although her head looks a little over-large atop her short neck. She has a pleasant face and a pretty smile, though. I rated her a solid seven and a half.“My mum was supposed to pick me up after. At best, I was merely close to being able to looklike a girl. Saddened by what I saw, I shut down the computer and satthere wondering what it was that was not only making me dress as agirl, but driving me to even consider something I had no right to eventhink about! That's where I was when mom came into my room, and told methat she thought that I would never be able to conquer what was drivingme unless I did what Mrs. Ermantopz suggested, then asked me what sizesI wore!"You were right Thomas. I.