I showed Melissa the phone.A few messages went back and forth. Melissa handed the phone back to me. “Lavi said I’m a bad person for leaving her ha...ging like that with something about my nipples being sucked on. I told her I’d make it up to her when the chance presented itself.” She grinned and I felt a bit of blood rush at that thought.“So,” I started. “That brings up something I meant to ask about last night but kind of got distracted from.”“Uh Huh?” Melissa mumbled with a piece of melon in. I could see my stockings and panties through thepetticoat and I thought how sexy it looked. I took off my blouseand decided to stay dressed like this for a while.The phone rang and when I answered it I found it was Sally Annewho said "Hello darling. Are you having fun?"We chatted for a few minutes and I told her about my meeting, thesurprise I had when I found what she had done and where I hadchanged.Sally Anne then told me to take off my petticoat and to sit onthe bed. I did as I was told. She. " With that, Callie and Michelle, both came and took my hands and led me into the bathroom, where they had brought a couple of bags with them. They then spent the next thirty minutes or so, putting makeup on me and styling my hair. After they were done, they reached into the last back and pulled out a handful of pink and black clothing. "Stand up, Marcie," Michelle said, and I did so without any argument. Callie squatted down and pulled off my purple panties. Michelle reached into the back. Doesn’t matter too much, does it?Well, this story is about one such incident of adolescence where one has a lot of complications and misunderstandings. If you like the story click the thumbs up button. Have any feedback or questions? Contact me Note: Juts a small clearing about my previous story. People have been bombarding my email inbox asking about Darzle. Some guys even took in the fact that I am Darzle and talked to my inbox as if I’m the girl! Well, I’ve talked to her regarding this and.