.. well, we all have regrets I suppose.Getting back to my story, I would enter the house when the family was gone and have a grand time fulfilling my ...fantasies. It was exciting not knowing what delightful, feminine things I would find next. Once I found an 'adult' baby dress with accessories that Sarah (the one in this story) had worn to a Halloween party. I spent the day in a playpen wearing diapers, sucking on pacifiers and bottles, playing with dolls, and pretending I was a 1-year old little. How lovely they were. When they had scuttled away to bed she would have to see to the urgent demands of her own passion. Chastising the two girls had inflamed her mightily. She let her hand wander to her crutch and squeeze her sex feeling the heat and moisture there. It was late but perhaps Donald and Pauline might be tempted to pop around for a nightcap. She wanted to be ravished, have her negligee torn from her, be taken roughly, be forced to perform with the riding crop held over her in. For the remainder of the month I had to work at my dad’s hardware store to ‘keep me out of trouble’. The summer before school started again was a good one. Sandman and I hung out, hit the gym pretty heavy and took up running together. He hit on my older sister but to no avail as she was about to leave for college and didn’t want anything to with a ‘high school brat’. Life went on pretty much like that for much of the remainder of school. Douglas Peterson vowed revenge but I knew it wouldn’t be. ”, I answered. “I’m not sure who I am talking to here. According to the defense, you are one very bad man.”, he laughed. “Your honor….”, the defense attorney shouted, standing up. “Sustained. Please stick to facts counselor.”, she said, nodding. “Sorry Your Honor. Mr. Williams, could you please tell us exactly what happened that night.”, he asked. “I left work sometime around eleven o’clock I believe and was driving home when I noticed the blue lights flashing on the side of the road. Since my.