“This is kind of the test, though, J. Are we really going to be together? I mean all of us? I think Beca, Desi, and I are mostly upset that we don�...t get to buy pretty clothes and go out that night more than we’re jealous of you and Joan. I just love you so much that I want to be there, too.”“Why don’t the three of you plan something special?” I said. “Here’s an idea. The limo is going to pick us up at six to go out to dinner. Then the prom starts at eight. We have the limo for four hours. Why. I did so without hesitation as I saw him put gloves on and reach for the lubricant. He told me to bend over the exam table which I did. I felt his hand with the moist lubricant running inside of my ass cheeks. At the time I was nervous and somewhat excited and started to get hard. I was kind of embarrassed as he kept putting more of that stuff near my crack. Slowly I felt his finger start to protrude into my anal cavity and felt like I was clamping down on it. He put his other hand on my back. ’ ‘You’ve never had a ponytail?’ No, she shook her head. ‘Do you want lipstick and make-up too?’ That hit a nerve. She’d been looking at the women in the store, some made-up, some without. ‘Lipstick.’ I was really enjoying this. Like playing dress-up with a real live doll. I never played with dolls so this was definitely a kick. Our next big decision came near dinner. I was getting hungry and I needed a place for us to stay. I offered a separate room but she said she’d feel safer with me. . You're pretty slim and not too tall. Hmmm..." Did I hear him right? Didhe say I could be 'hot'? What the hell did that mean? What was going onhere? My confusion was compounded when he got up and started goingaround the store and bringing things to the stage. Finally, he came backwith one last item and said, "Alright, this is what you're going to do.You're going to go put these clothes on and get your ass back out herefor a modeling session."I gathered up the pile of things and walked over to a.