No matter where you go, or what you do, you will alwaysbe properly dressed." At last! I thought mom got it! "Now tell me, I'llfind out anyway, how do ...Cheryl's clothes fit you?" They fit okay I guess, a bit tight in the waist, but other thanthat..." You stand right there," she told me, "and I will get a fewmeasurements, then on Friday after school, your days as a boy are overuntil the run of the play is done. Then we'll talk some more. Now standup please."Mom measured me from head to toe,. “You’re horny.”“Uh, I have an itch that needs to be scratched.”“Lovely as it is with you, when I have that itch it needs to be scratched from the inside.”“We’re the same about that.”“I’m sure we can talk ‘im into something,” Haley giggled. “You KNOW he’s spoiled.”“Yeah,” I sighed. “So are we. Wonderful, ain’t it?”So that means that my itch is going to be scratched.“Home? Or office?”“I know what you want, Haley...”“Oh, just an HOUR, that’s all.”“You’re an addict...”“Let’s go. I can watch. Study.. What was the first meaningful thing he’s said to you?’ Ashley answered without even having to think about it. ‘Wow. And he said that while he was drugged?’ Ashley’s lip quivered. ‘Yes,’ she said in a broken voice. ‘Uh uh…don’t cry yet. That mascara is waterproof, but only once it’s set.’ ‘I’m trying.’ ‘I know,’ Jasmine said as she dipped a brush into some body paint. ‘Okay, this might tickle a bit.’ Jasmine set about painting Ashley’s stomach and waist. It did tickle, but Ashley worked hard to. An angry kind of fun. I finally get revenge for all the rotten things she did to me and then wouldn’t let me complain about them. So I wrap the tape around and around her body so she’s completely stuck to the chair and I feel so good that I want to jump up and down and yell. But I don’t yell but I do make all sorts of threats to stop her making noises through the tape.But then I look at Dad and he’s kind of upset so my anger fizzles away and I sit down again and I don’t know what to say. But I.