"What happened to you, lady? You used to be a lot of fun. Now you're a fuddy duddy."Suzy stared at the thing on her bed, confused and scared out of he... mind. What the fuck was going on? Why couldn't she move? Who the hell WAS this?The other Suzy grinned. "I'll answer all those things in order. First, I'm controlling you. I can control your body and I told you to freeze. And I'm your Id, the thing in your head that only wants sex, food, and instant gratification."Her Id? That's crazy. Id's don't. " She stopped in midsentance and then looked over at me. "Sydney, come over here!" As Iapproached she slowly pulled out a large ziplock bag. I could see thebright Orange shorts and suntan pantyhose glistening from the overheadlights and immediately cried out. "Ohhh noooo!" "What on earth is goingon here Sydney?" "M... M.... Mom I.... I....!" With a quick open crackof the locked bag she reached in and pulled out the contents. "Shorts,tank top, pantyhose ann a nametag with SISSIE inscribed on. "Okay son, see you later" he replied as Matthew's mother opened the door to him.After listening to her son tell her how hard he was finding it she suggested he stay inside and helped her prepare the dinner. He didn't like the idea but went along with it anyway - he really didn't feel himself and didn't have the spirit to argue with her.* * * * *December 22nd - 23rd, 1996Matthew woke up again the next morning, still feeling strange from the previous day, and also from last night's visitation.He. Missed you and your pretty knickers." Yeah - I got in trouble." For hitting that lad?" Yeah," Amber said smiling brightly, not in the least surprised that I knew about the finer details of her absenteeism.Was she smiling… or trying not to laugh? Had her Mum told her that we'd spoken? Had Marie noticed that I’d come in my pants as I’d been talking to her. Had they been laughing about me? Was Amber trying to stifle the laughter now, thinking about what her Mum had told her?"I'm sure he deserved.