Do that. Please, I...I'm sorry. I'll dowhatever you want...I...I promise. Jus...just don't do that," hemanaged in a panic."Then tell me that you ar... a sissy and love wearing feminine lingerie.You had better sound sincere otherwise I'll have to send those picturesto get your parent's opinion," she stated with a broad smile."I'm a sissy and can't thank you enough for letting me wear prettypanties and camisoles. I...I just love how they...they make me feelMiss. Norman," he spat out quickly."I. No matter if you stole something and got caught...you did something you shouldn't have done and got caught...Bonnie whatever it is I am there for you."I stopped crying and told him about going with two boys after school to a place in the park. Dad waited as I started sobbing again. He asked what happened at the park?" "Daddy, we had some beer." He nodded his head. "We had some...pot." He nodded his head. "We were doing this in a part of the park that had lots of bushes so no one would. She had married since then andthought that "experiment" was behind her. She wasn't aware she was staring until the dark headed girl lookedup in the mirror and saw her. The glowing face lit up in a big, friendlysmile that Terry had to return. The girl rolled her eyes in mock pain andlet her tongue dangle. Terry shook her head in sympathetic agreement andforced herself to look up at the tv screen presenting some daytime talkfarce. Out of the corner of her eye she saw the darker woman looking. It seemed completely out of character for such a refined well dressed woman like you to behave like you did. You slumped down as you slid to the front edge of the seat. With your ass cheeks at the bench's edge, you slowly began to swing one of your legs back and forth, gradually pushing your tight hemline further up your thighs. It slowly inched up your legs past the lacy elastic tops of your thigh highs and stopped it's ascent just shy of your moist pubic hair. My cock was raging hard as I.