I hoped Steve would think they were.The next thing to be taken care of was my nails. Amy had brought a bottleof candy apple pink nail polish for me. A... she watched, I polished eachof my finger nails. Then I held them out to show her my work. I was soglad we had done our nails before. I felt good about my ability to do agood job of putting on the polish. And Amy agreed I did a nice job.The last thing Amy did for me before we decided I was ready was to put apair of little silver ball earrings on. Deb, one of my friends and the only one who knew part of what was happening to me these days offered herself to cover for me, in exchange she wanted to help me with everything about it, including some preparations. Contraceptive pills, lingerie, make up, explaining how to get prepared for some exotic stuff… Even making me shave completely, which was kinda new to me. Samantha, unless hes some kind of troglodyte, hell like it, believe me she answered as I was completely dubious about it – and. " Baby, don't pass up that one. One time with that black dude, and you will want more than one." You been with him, I take it." Many times, and I am definitely not done with him." Mom, you are such a whore." Look who is talking. We both are, honey."I explained to Carrie that we were going to take the boy's orders in house dresses. We will let your father explain that one away. Then we will serve in our outfits. Carrie asked me if we were going to fuck in front of the rest of them. I told her it. Daddy will be so proud of you, cunt face.”I walked out of the room into the hall and noticed that all the other students were lined up on both sides, leaving me a pathway to my next class. Mandy then said, “Walk slow slut, so everyone can see you. Hands behind your head, and don’t try to cover up that naked body. Move it.”I stepped out and started to slowly walk down the hall to my classroom. It was embarrassing and I prayed none of the teachers would see me. But, I think my luck was running.