On the way to the airport I asked Paige if she was a member of the mile high club. She said that she is not familiar with that particular club. I kind... of made this little silly grin and she asked what is so funny and I said I would explain it when we got on the plane. We checked in our bags and were able to get right on the plane, we were flying first class. The flight is going to be a long one; first class will be more comfortable. The flight attendant took our drink orders after we sat down.. He was scratching his chest, the way he did when he got anxious. ‘Up the road to Anthony’s,’ I told him. ‘We’re going to play a little pool. I’ll be back later tonight.’ ‘Stop by the liquor store on your way home and pick me up a fifth of Jack Daniel’s.’ Dad didn’t have a car or a license, so he depended on me to go grocery shopping and pick up household items, but we’d had this particular argument dozens of times before, and I was out of patience. ‘Dad, Anthony lives half a mile up the road.. Guess what piggy, your dream hasto always be a pretty little party girl. You're going to wear your littleoutfit to the bar. We'll give you a lift there and then we'll go our ownways. Lynne and I will go to a table and enjoy ourselves. You'll go tothe bar and have some drinks. If anyone tries to chat you up then you'reto flirt with them. I bet you're just sooo excited aren't you piggy?' shelaughed as Lynne threw the first item of clothing at me.I caught the white satin panties that had rows of. "Be quiet," hushed Timmy, "you'll wake Mater and Pater." Tingaling sighed, lowering her voice, "As I was saying, how about a game girl." With that, she swooshed the wand, and she stood there, naked, all pink, moist and pert. Timmy's jaw dropped, and he gawped at her. She started to feel a bit self conscious. She waggled her wand again, and Timmy felt a strange sensation in his pyjama bottoms. His 'special friend' started to chuff like a train, getting bigger and larger. Tingaling gave him a.