If that's what you want, and I'm pretty sure that you do, or maybenot. Maybe you like him?"Mom was giggling when she left me alone to ponder my fate. ...hat's when Iwent online to see about boobs. If I am going to be a girl for a while, atleast a few months, then I knew that I better have boobs, good ones. Ifound lots of boobs for girls like me, but one place was close by so Iprinted out the information and showed my mom. She agreed that I wouldneed something better than some old foam shoulder. This unfortunate mishap had clearly left her with a few questions to answer when next she was in the terrifying presence of her short-tempered father, who might be away for the day, but would surely find out when he returned - this being a small and tightly knit community whose microscopically small-minded denizens delighted in all kinds of tittle tattle and malicious gossip, the more malicious the better. She could feel, in an anticipatory way, the weals on her backside already, as she rubbed. Eventually though, Barry called the witch in from the rain and told Frankie to stop playing with herself on the couch. "Why don't you let me help you with that?" Barry asked Frankie, who eagerly ran to him. After kissing and fondling Frankie for a minute, Barry hesitated only several seconds before going further. He would never have considered sleeping with his friend Frank, but this wasn't him. This was Frankie, and she neither looked nor acted like him. The brief hesitation quickly passed. " Miss Hathaway held up a demure one-piece suit in a rather hideous maroon. "I've got one just like it!"Elly May rejected it quickly, but the sales clerk decided to give it a shot. She pulled out a wispy yellow bikini. Elly May's eyes widened. "Underwear!" she said. "You want me to wear underwear around people?"It took some fast talking to explain the difference, and the girl didn't seem completely clear on the concept. But she did agree to change into the bikini.When she stepped out of the.