I sat on the bed and started to rub my legs together and with my hands. It was late for me, and I laid down to take a little nap.The light awakened me...; our “house guest” was home. Here I was caught in her clothes. I was startled and scared as to what she would do. Calmly she asked if I was enjoying myself. I started to tear up and said, “please, don’t tell my folks”. She said not to worry and that she would keep it our little secret. I could tell that she was tipsy. She then asked how long I’ve. Flossing. Well, guess what I didn't forget to do this morning?"You go ahead with the floss while I brush," he suggested, picking up his toothbrush, "and by the time you're ready to brush I'll be stepping into the shower. Um..." That wicked grin again. "It'll save time if we shower together." Funny you should mention," I cooed, "because I was thinking the exact same thing."I flossed while he brushed, I brushed while he got the water started, and then I joined him in the shower. Now of course. Just remember as you are introducing yourself to her that she knows whoand what you are. Also remember that a young girl who comes here for herfirst exam leaves here feeling that she finally is a real woman. I hopeyou feel the same way when you leave."Mother gave me a slight push and I opened the door and stepped through.Three women and one woman and her daughter were sitting around thewaiting room. All looked my way and appraised the new member of theirsorority. The younger girl seemed to be. My journal is littered with entries that are not included inthis online version because they didn't always work in a narrativeformat. And, once I got the idea to post them I elected to focus on theentries that told my story in some kind of semi-coherent way.A word about the diaries in general ... I've gotten a tremendous response,more than I ever could have predicted. I've made new friends as a resultof it and I've pissed plenty of people off too. Both are OK with me.I'm just thankful you.