.. Did I disappoint?" I quivered."Certainly not, Susan Ellerbee. You passed the point that validated your advanced placement status before lunch. I'm ...ust about ready to sign your paperwork crediting you for sophomore level, fall semester."I think people were startled by my squeal.The next thing on the agenda this afternoon was a stealthy visit to a neat little bakery. The goal was a cake. A birthday cake. A HIDDEN birthday cake.Tina was tracking locations of the whole community, husbands,. "You like those, don't you dear?" she giggled. Istepped into the black waist slip and pulled it up to my waist. Thecarefully stepped into the long black skirt, taking care to avoidcatching my slip in the zipper of the skirt. "Breathe in," she said,then fastened the skirt at the back and closed the zip.Stepping back, she looked at the effect. "Hmm, I thought it might be alittle long," she said, "so I got something to make you a littletaller. Sit on the bed for a moment. She slipped pop socks on. " Yeah….," a soft moan slipped past Jaime’s lips before she could corral it.The girl heard it, and saw her flushed face and laughed sweetly, "It's fine… if you weren't excited, I wouldn't be doing my job." It's just... I've never done anything like this before." No…?" I-I... I like young teenage girls; I love the way they look…. but I've never actually done anything about it." Jaime softly said, she was surprised by her own honesty."Until now…?" Sandra asked a playful smile tugging at the. Mom’s older sister Grace was there waiting for us. She’s prettier than my mom, but I heard my mom also say that she was ‘promiscuous.’ Since I now understand what a lot more words mean with my lightning induced brain, I realized Grace was being called a slut.The next book I read should be a dictionary, one of those big ones. We had one; it was as big as a Thanksgiving turkey. The minute we got home, I took my stuff up to my room, and then came back down and got a little folding table, the kind.