Eventually Debbie said, "I don't know what Mum and Dad will say about allof this when they get back, Mum will be devastated if she finds herlittle boy...thinks he's a little girl, and as for Dad, well...you knowhow he feels about queers and trannies. How long have you been doing thiskind of thing, is it something new?" and Tracy added, "Come on Peter, saysomething!"Peter looked up at Tracy and said, "I've been dressing in girl's clothesfor about ten years now, I just can't help myself, but I. I coughed to keep from laughing and asked her what she meant? She said, "Hell Mister don't you know what milkin is"? I said yes that I knew you milked cows and other animals. She said, "Well its the same thing cept I do it to his pecker". I couldn't believe what I was hearing. This little skinny girl talking about milking this guy friend of hers. I was sitting there thinking that this was probably not to out of the ordinary for backwoods people. Not that this was that far back in the. He was not stupid, far from it, but math wasn't his strongest subject at all. He would still get a good grade, she knew, he was just careful and therefore used all the time they got. Cynthia sighed. Well, he would have to turn his test in soon.Her thoughts drifted toward the wedding once again. At least she had her dress on already, to spare time. It was a bit strange to take a math exam in such a formal gown, but this way they would reach the church much earlier— and just in time, even if. Claire dropped the box on the bed and responded with a jump up and a slightly licentious saunter over to her roommate. "I'm wet. Fuck me now!" She said coy-fully with a bit of a giggle. "However, you might want to do something about..." Slow at first, but with quick hands Claire pinched Denise's nipples with just enough force to make her jump. "...these."Denise pushed Claire away then guarded her chest. "Eeek! I was going to let you use my 'get lucky' heels, but now all bets are off." Denise.