" Oh, terrific!" she said loud enough for every one still there to hear. "I hope you pick up a load of splinters in your butt. And, if you DO get some..., I'll have Sam dig 'em out with her axe."In short order, the various teams had accomplished their tasks and everything was set. Robert had gathered enough green oak and maple forked yearling branches for every one plus a couple of spares, which he then skinned completely. Pete showed the younger campers how to stack the firewood so that it was. “How about sixteen of those,” he said. Victoria froze, and then caught herself nodding, slowly nodding. This couldn’t be real, but what if it was.“Am I really going to be the owner of this place tomorrow?” butted in Lana.“Yes, you are.” He took out a business card and wrote another number on the back to complement the ones on the front of the card. “Ask for Mister Hoskins. He’ll give you the particulars.”“But, I’m working tomorrow. I open up?” she said.“Call in a sub, you’re going to be busy,”. Achieving no more than adding arousingly to her vulnerability. Worse, her skirt she could feel, was riding up her thighs."I know its naughty, but let's see what panties a pretty little girl like you wears around town Maryanne," muttered the voice. She wriggled uselessly as she felt a hand yanking her skirt right up."Blue suits you sweetheart," came the unwanted response, but she had no time to reflect on such things as her bikini-clad cheeks were then forcibly submitted to a humiliating. I had panties and bras in white and pastel shades, fullslips and half slips trimmed with lace, and bras made of a satinymaterial. For just a brief moment I found myself admiring my newclothes!Mom began removing all of my old clothes from my drawers and closetssaying that I wouldn't be needing them anymore. I loaded all of my newlingerie into my now empty drawers, still just a little unsure that Iwas really doing the right thing. By the time I finished however I nolonger had any male clothing.