I pulled the dress off and laid it in the closet, then pulled off the bra. Looking in the mirror I was shocked when I seen the make-up they put on me.... put my clothes on and went to the bathroom. I washed my face and pulled the ribbon out of my hair. After dinner I changed into my pajamas but they didn't feel right. I found the bra and leggings, put them on and went to bed. The next morning I dressed and went to school. Ann asked if I was wearing my panties, I said yes and pulled my shirt out. This is the real world. This is what you should focus on. This is healthy. Smiling, I let my thumbs hover over the phone’s keyboard. “Leaving my aunt’s. You?”“Home. Come over.”Laughing, I answered with a thumbs up emoji and tossed the phone in my purse. Ten minutes later, I entered Corey’s apartment. It was mostly dark, soft evening light half hidden behind the window blinds. Everything was quiet.“Babe?” I called.A shadow moved through the bedroom in front of me. Corey eased into. “Out of the car please,” he said as he smiled graciously. “Been there, done that,” he told both of them as he nodded his head and caught them looking back at him. Right away Max pulled up his pants and Grace blushed a bright shade of red. “Nooooo, you stay in there. You, back to my car,” he told Max. Grace, who he also found to be one pretty lady, remained, cum streaked, in the SUV. He took Max back to his police truck, and let him stay there, handcuffed in it. “I’ll be right back son.” “Hi. The moment passed. He picked up his bag and got ready to leave. She hesitated, still looking dazed. ‘So I will see you at noon tomorrow.’ Then Will left. This time, Sue was left sitting alone on the steps. …… On Saturday morning, Sue was looking forward to being at the nursery. Clad in jeans and a white peasant top, she looked positively demure. Except for the blood- red hair, which stood on ends. It contrasted with her graceful get-up perfectly. On Saturdays and Sundays, she spends both.