Maritza, a taller and more curvaceous version of Raven closed the distance between the two of us. Her eyes sparkled with eagerness, she licked her lip...s, and something about her poise told me she was gearing up to do something she really wanted to do. I glanced past her to Raven, but that was the only response I could display before Maritza pulled off her own coat with a flourish.I had always been drawn to Raven due to her natural sexual appeal. Maritza had that and then some. Her body had that. I started by putting the bar on and carefully slid the breastforms into it. After I smoothed out the bra it looked like I had boobs of my own, and smiling, went to the bath to shave and wash up. I had to set up my makeup on the small counter, but managed to do my makeup for the day. Light foundation, then powder, and some light pastel eyeshadow with soft brown eyeliner both above and under my eyes. On my cheeks I used a blended peach/rose that I made up myself. Everything else waited until I. Ihadn't really found anything that seemed right."Are you serious?" I asked her incredulously. She was holding up a long,blonde wig. It was straight and had some darker highlights. It waspretty much a Hannah Montana wig! "Have you ever seen the show?"Mom grinned, letting me know that she knew what she was doing. "Yes,I've seen the show. Come over here."She led me over to where she had found the wig. It had been nestledbetween a number of other wigs that had the same length and appearance,but. Depending on the punishment of the day different horrible devices may be found on top of it. This day there will be a whipping so the platform will have a sturdy pole standing in the middle.Of course I am part of the entertainment, you could even say that I am the main character, at least one of the main characters. I am to be punished this day and people have gathered on the square to see me being whipped. They are in a great mood.I was ushered towards the platform by two armed guard. It must.