Sr. Deb screamed. The other youth went over to her and slapped her in the face. He also pulled out a handgun and pointed at Sr. Deb. He said, "I'm rea...ly going to enjoy doing you."The leader laughed and he looked at his partner. With his attention off of me, in desperation, I moved. I grabbed his gun hand pushed the gun to the side and with my other hand I twisted it back. I felt and heard bones in his hand break. The leader screamed and I brought my knee up into his groin. Without taking the. The next morning, Mary and I took a sunrise excursion to Mt. Haleakala, the famous "House of the Sun." We spent the rest of the day just lounging around at our hotel.The day after, we took an inter-island flight to Oahu, where Mary and I visited Old Honolulu, and looked at the Arizona Memorial and Battleship Missouri at Pearl Harbor. Even though neither of us served in the Navy, the memorial tugged our heart strings as we thought about the attack that brought our country into World War II.Mary. She felt the nylon of the stocking, then found bare flesh above it, and squeezed it lightly. Wendy’s eyes flew wide as she felt Gretchen’s hand on her leg, but she hadn’t moved. “Ah, stockings. I’m so glad you’re not wearing pantyhose.”“P-p-pantyhose get way too hot when you’re working, and I don’t like them anyway.” She gave a sudden start as Gretchen’s fingers suddenly rubbed over the crotch of her panties, and she looked around wildly in fear. “What are you doing?”“I’m just checking a few. Are you ready?" "Yes Mistress. I am ready. I want to be a sissy for you." "Good. Let's start with the rest of your body hair.” Mistress reached into the bedside cabinet and retrieved a tube of hair removal cream. I panicked, "I thought we weren't going to do anything permanent?" "Permanent?" questioned Mistress. "There's nothing permanent about hair removal. It grows back." “It’s your choice Evie, do what I say, when I say it and enjoy your first weekend of many or get up now, get dressed.