Mark also let his hair go out and it was very girly shoulder length hair. He told me that it was just the style and that I was just too old to unders...and, so I just believed him and went with it. Once Mark graduated High School I had the impression that he would get a job and move out or go to college. However, he didn’t, for almost a year after his graduation he still hadn’t done anything. Now, I was willing to be patient but I really wasn’t seeing any effort out of Mark. He would sleep. She went to pass it to April, at the last moment lifting it high above her head with both hands as she stepped close. April reached for it with one hand, when the towel disappeared and she found herself touching a breast - another girl's breast! - Her fingers a nail's breadth from the hardening nipple! Reflexively, she snatched her hand back, but it trembled in mid-air as if it had had a mind of its own, and that mind screamed 'let me touch!'"And what do you say, little girl?" Krissy asked. Another jug had a water sign on it. This had fresh water in it, cool and sweet to taste. She resealed this one for later reuse as well. Now she took time to look at the clothing that had come from the bag. A pair of fine boots, well made and sound. They had no signs of scuffing or wear on them at all. She could see by looking at them they would be too big for her feet. She wondered how it would feel, so pulled off her left boot and slid her foot into one anyways. She almost panicked as the boot. It seemed that the rest of their dress was up to them for each day. That's why they were so glad that they had gotten together. They made elaborate plans for what they would wear in the coming anniversary week.Chapter 22: MondayJenny woke up early Monday morning to get ready for the week of dressing for her Uncle Ted. Today was supposed to be the white thigh-high day. Even before she'd remembered that, she woke with the feeling that she wanted to really look her best. So she took extra time.