After five happy years, I had just written my final exam and was looking forward to six glorious weeks of summer vacation. The next chapter in my life...would be attending college and several weeks later, another milestone would begin attained when I finally turned eighteen. The thought of finally entering early adulthood was an exhilarating prospect for me. The mixed feelings I was experiencing were both exhilarating and overwhelming.That evening, my mom prepared dinner in honour of the. Morgan had bought a huge straw hat her mom used while gardening. They had staked out a little plot of beach, set up the umbrella, spread out the blanket, set up the chairs, she had helped Tony carry the ice chest, a huge coleman chest that they anchored the blanket with. Morgan sat cross legged, her elbows on her knees, her chin in her hands. She wanted to go home.Of course Tony ripped off his shirt and jeans and went running down to the water, the first thing, at least he didn't try to get her. His uncle said, "Why don't you sit with us there is plenty of chairs."His aunt corrected his uncle by saying there are plenty of chairs andthe three laughed and his uncle just blushed.His aunt explained, "I taught high school English and Jessie took myclass but sometimes I don't think it did any good because the grammarhe uses sometimes is that of a backwoods hick. Now, I know he wasraised on the farm but that doesn't mean he has to talk like someuneducated redneck."Now it was time for. Body hugging, knee length, peach coloured pantaloons followed. Trimmedwith white lace and fitting me to perfection.The silk slid over my soft girlish skin and aroused me before I hadeven taken a step in them.Just the very idea of me wearing such beautiful finery sent me into astate of high sexual awareness.Mistress Tutor fondled my breasts as she fitted firm bra cups to them,saying, "You won't wear a normal bra, Precious dear, for your frock isbackless and topless tonight."And it was the most.