I felt lashings ofhair spray."OK, stand up slowly," Jane said. Amanda ad she grabbed each arm andhelped me up. I found my balance on those heels and s...moother out mydress. I was very conscious of the long red fingernails. The heavyeyelashes caused me to blink several times as I walked around the room."Remember to swing those hips, "Amanda reminded me. "One foot in front ofthe other. A confident stride showing off the dress." Take a look," Jane said and pointed at the mirror. I nearly fell off. ‘Here’s how it’s gonna go, Princess,’ he said to her softly. ‘I am going to take off the tape over your mouth and we are going to make that call to your dad that you told your friend about. You’re not going to make me do something you’ll regret.’ He pushed the knife up to her side again. ‘Do you understand?’ he demanded. She stood there trembling from the cold air, and the fear that was coursing through her veins. He pushed the knife in further, cutting through the fabric on the side of her. At least on the outside. Unfortunately,being a girl comes with different hygiene issues than being a boydoes."I patted her on the shoulder. "Sweetie, I already know this. I'vemanaged to survive three periods, haven't I? I think I've earned mywings."She sighed. "I wasn't talking about your cycle, Daddy. I was talkingabout your legs. And your pits." Her nose crinkled in disgust. "Andyour privates."My mouth dropped open. Then I looked down at myself again. True toCarrie's assessment, the shapely,. ' I just..." she trailed off, afraid of where the true story was going."Keep going," I said."I told him, 'It's not the only big thing here,' and I grabbed him through his pants, like this," she admitted as she grabbed my own dick through my pants. I was hard, even though my heart was pounding through my chest and my emotions were everywhere. She started gently stroking my erection through my pants. "It was meant to be a joke, but..." she trailed off again."But what?" But..." Say it," I told.