"Number two in the class."Robbie smiled. "Who beat me? Toby Mather again?" Toby was the uberstudent. Not as smart as Kelly Dubrey, but good at every s...bject. Plus, he had no life."Nope, he's third." Kelly?" Robbie asked as she paid for her lunch."Fifth," I said with a straight face.Robbie looked at me. "No, the world isn't that warped."I just smiled."Ladies!" I yelled about medium loud.Nobody paid any attention."Not like that," Stephy Ward said. "You got to do it like on the bus after a meet.". " his father told her.It was while surfing the net he discovered that he was not alone with these dress-up desires. He also discovered that there were literally hundreds of sites that catered to those affected. There were hundreds of blogs and links and he read them all and visited the sites that the links took him to.There before his astonished eyes were pages of the erotic lingerie that he fancied. There was also every kind of outfit for every imaginable outing; they were of no interest in. I said that of course they could attend and stay at the Casa long as they liked. “Your cousin is looking forward to seeing you,” I said regarding Marta. I would drive Qwit and pick up Zar on the way to the Casa. Qwit was especially excited, Marta cooked wonderful meals, and she was sure to be very entertaining, especially to him, overnight.The mountain tribe is a matriarchal society (except for the Chief, who must deal with outsiders) where women control their own bodies and are encouraged to. We were all in our thirties but Jackie was still immensely attractive. She was not a small, slim girl by any means. She had a bit of a tum and a nice pair of tits. Anyway, we got in the bedroom and she announced that she still wanted to dance. I said that we could, but only if she took off her bra and panties so I could feel her body underneath her skirt and blouse whilst we danced. She readily agreed, and once she was sorted we clung on to each other and danced in the bedroom and I copped a.