..you do pretty good in heels. Have you worn womens heelsbefore?" Hell no, why the hell would you ask me that?" Well a lot of men get their rocks off...wearing womens things. Is yourthing trying to get hard yet?" Damn right and it hurts." Just what I thought.....well get used to it, todays going to be a longday. Now into the bathroom and sit at my vanity facing the mirror."I watched as Sue took a basket of pink hair rollers out a drawer andstarted combing my hair out."I hope your not going to. I was starting to shake in a good way this time as Pete kept moving the position of his thumb like the hands of a clock. I tried to do that to myself, but it was not possible. He would squeeze and slide in and out for a minute at each hour of the clock and then as he got to around the seven o’clock position he took out his thumb and continued with two fingers until he made it all the way around to twelve again. Rhoda was tensing; she was getting ready. I could see Rhodes shaking and trembling. It was either you meet at the said place, or you risked being forever casted out from the group. So, on one of those typical afternoons Peter came to me after scuool to ask me something urgent it seemed. He said to meet him and Billy at our old hang out spot which was a small grassy area at the back of the liquor store. I knew better than to not attend or I would be banned from the group. When I got there they were sitting on the knocked over big tree log talking with each other about something. They each presented him with a devious smile of unconcealed lust. Jack cleared his throat nervously and ran his fingers through the curls of his dark hair. “Are you queuing ladies?” he asked, and immediately knew it was a silly question. Both girls giggled. “No,” the first girl replied. “Do you mind if I pass by then?” The first girl stood up and walked over to him. She stood before him with her legs planted wide apart and her hands on her hips. She was so close that Jack felt overwhelmed..