Crossing Texas – Chapter Eight

Crossing Texas – Chapter Eight I followed Sara to Amanda’s house, which was about a block west of the hotel, away from the highway noise. Unused to walking in heels, I had difficulty keeping up. My heart throbbed with a mixture of fear and anticipation. Sara entered without knocking. Odd, I thought, Sara must live … Read more

Crossing Texas – Chapter Seven

Crossing Texas – Chapter Seven A section of the floor of the ladies room was still shiny wet as the three pretty schoolgirls chatted. “So that’s what it looks like when a guy comes,” Jennifer asked innocently. “Yes, Jen,” Katie answered, “except that usually the guy isn’t wearing panties.” “Or a bra,” giggled Ashley. “Or … Read more

Crossing Texas – Chapter Six

Crossing Texas – Chapter Six I began gathering up my purchases when Ashley interrupted. “Hey. I have a digital camera in my purse. Let’s take a few photographs of him. Great idea! Can we,” Katie asked. She wasn’t addressing me; her question was posed to Sara. These girls apparently realized that Sara was in full … Read more

Crossing Texas – Chapter Five

Crossing Texas – Chapter Five By now I had finished dressing. I looked in the full length mirror and saw a girl, a skinny teenaged girl, wearing a pleated green and red plaid skirt which ended at least two inches above her knees, and a simple white blouse. My maroon shoes had one inch heels … Read more

Crossing Texas – Chapter Four

Crossing Texas – Chapter Four I had barely finished shaving and showering when I heard a knock on the door. “C’mon, Pamela, let’s get going. I don’t want to be up all night with you.” It was Sara. Hurriedly I donned the lavender slacks and white blouse, then opened the door. “Hurry up, Pamela,” said … Read more

Crossing Texas – Chapter Three

Crossing Texas – Chapter Three “Jesus,” I muttered as I pulled on the slacks. A bit baggy in the hips, and a zipper on the side where it would do a man no good, but otherwise a fairly decent fit. Unlike the lavender slacks, the blouse was white and not readily distinguishable from a guy’s … Read more

Baby Care Class – Chapter Fifteen – Option Version

Baby Care Class – Chapter Fifteen – Option Version “WHAT A BAD GIRL!” Jen yelled and waking me up. I bolted up to see what she was yelling about and immediately felt the puddle around me. Looking down I could see the pull up I was wearing had leaked very bad and my pee was … Read more

Baby Care Class – Chapter Fifteen

Baby Care Class – Chapter Fifteen By lunchtime, Jen had come back and I was in another wet diaper. “See, babies like you need your diapers,” Jen told me as she reached into the crib and began squishing the wet diaper and making me feel even more humiliated. Jen sat me back into the high … Read more

Baby Care Class – Chapter Fourteen

Baby Care Class – Chapter Fourteen “WHAT A BAD GIRL!” Jen yelled and waking me up. I bolted up to see what she was yelling about and immediately felt the puddle around me. Looking down I could see the pull up I was wearing had leaked very bad and my pee was everywhere. “And here … Read more

Baby Care Class – Chapter Thirteen

Baby Care Class – Chapter Thirteen Jen came into the nursery earlier than normal to check on her little baby girl. I was fast asleep and laying on my side, using the toy bunnies leg as a pillow with its cock still in my mouth.  Jen gently removed the gag holding the cock in my … Read more