“Oh well,” she thought. “I’ll just get it when I go back to my room.”She continued her nighttime routine while feeling the breeze on her net...her region. After a bit she decided she really liked the feeling and decided to go to bed as it was. Sarah felt a bit naughty when she got into bed in just her nightgown. “It doesn’t really matter”, she reminded herself. “It’s not like anyone’s gonna see it”: She quickly drifted to sleep. She didn’t know how much time it had passed when she woke up to her. Mom says she's ok with me in the pep squad when we come home. She sayscoach Grant knows I'm a t-girl.So it's Monday now and I'm wearing my new uniform. It's like acheerleader's uniform but there are panties under the skirt, not runningshorts and pantyhose. I don't know how girls feel about it. For me, it iscompressing and hot. The uniform is so constricting that I need almost tenminutes to take a leak.Well... I'm in uniform cuz the squad is one girl short and homecoming weekstarts. We raise. Expecting a spike, Yellow retreated too far back to save the ball that dribbled over the net. The Greens bumped their chests and high fived. The Yellows loped off the court to the bleachers. Two losses, they were ‘out’, now servants to the others. A brunette Yellow sat down and wiped her brow with a towel. A chug of her Gatorade and a deep breath readied her for her duties. She stood and walked to Somer and Agnes. ‘Anything I can get or do for you?’ Agnes said ‘No.’ Somer said ‘How about a Dr. "Dan," I answered holding out my hand to her. She took it. "You’re Becky?" She nodded, blushing a bit."I guess you heard my daddy raising hell back there." "Sounded a bit like my dad," I said. "Becky, I know how embarrassing parents can be. My dad yells a lot, too."She had pretty blue eyes and wore her hair braided in two pigtails, tied with red ribbons that matched her polka-dotted dress. We began a long discussion, sharing our family secrets, our pasts and our plans for the future. Little.