Come on, lets get up. We have just over an hour and a half before dinner and I want you to be the Belle of the Ball. We have work to do, girl.’ Laci... laughed, the blissful feeling of having cried it all out making her feel weightless and buoyant. Grinning like schoolgirls, Lacie and Bridget raced down the hallway before dashing into Bridget’s room. As she paused in the doorway, Lacie immediately knew that she could feel at home there. The wooden walls of the room were stained a warm, buttery. “The volunteering, that is. I realized that I’d almost killed someone. If I’d been going a little faster...” She shook her head.“I’m glad you’re doing better,” I told her sincerely. “I’m thrilled that you’re helping others too.”She smiled and thanked me. “It was nice seeing you,” she said when she was told that her table was ready. “I’m glad you’re feeling better.” She kissed me on the cheek and then told Lori that she must be a miracle worker to get me back on my feet.We said goodbye and then. I'll never speak with you again until I receive a picture of you masturbating yourself in your daughter's bed. Now which is your choice?"Soccermom: Waves of intense shame washed over me as I typed, "I'll take choice 2."MissPeaches: "Good cunt, get going and have fun. Next time you see me online, I want the picture. Don't you dare even think of contacting me without it. Now get to work and don't you dare disappoint me."And with that the window closed. I continued to finger myself as an argument. .." On that note," I said, "let's head for bed! Early wakeup tomorrow, remember?"Rob's turn again:When I hit puberty, and started dreaming weird things about girls, I found out those dreams could manifest themselves in interesting ways. Most interesting was the one where TWO girls sneaked into my room and into my bed. I don't remember any detail beyond that, but I know that the dreams could never match the reality! And the reality then was that they all ended in the same way. And I'd walk funny.