That was before she spent six weeks at CampGirly," explained Allison."You mean she like me?" Yes, they are the people who helped us find Candice'sprob...em," said Mrs. Peterson."Do they know the truth about me?" Certainly, they wanted to meet you," replied AllisonIf it weren't for the hypnosis. I would have had anaccident right there and then. Just thinking about what mybody could be like next year.---When we meet for the mall. I asked Charlotte why she didn'ttell the truth right away."It was. And I guess I had a wet dream - although I don't remember what it was... I quickly showered and dressed, because I know I was waking up late, and my step-mom would have the dinner ready around 2:00, as was her routine for Thanksgiving for as long as I could remember. I came down about 1:30, saw that my older brother and his wife were here, along with my sister and parents... As dinner was getting set out, I got razzed a bit for sleeping in, but chalked it up to being so comfortable at home. ... I think I will spend some time this evening, helping him learn topush that bottom of his well up for the strap .... Hmm, yes, that will dohim no harm.'"Xenophobio dear, I think a good strapping will do you good this eveningdear, and we'll make it a very sound one, okay dear?"A subdued reply of ".... Y ... yes Mummy Dearest," was quite usual as theshivering teen let the new information sink into the consciousness of hisbottom in his very tight pants and panties became all the more aware."And. The attendant said the construction went forty more miles, clear past Plymouth.I got back in the car. I was bushed. We didn't make it five miles before there was another detour. I swung wide to let a truck behind me go on. I hate it when a big truck is right on your ass."You want to drive for a bit?" I asked."I don't drive," she said."Say what?" I stared at her. She was twenty-four. Whoever heard of a twenty-four year old woman saying she didn't drive? Maybe in New York City, if she had been.