Megan was apparently intent on keeping me at a high state of arousal for the foreseeable future. I stood and undressed, placing my baby doll nighty in... the closet hamper. I followed Mistress Megan into the bathroom where a tub was already filled with hot, scented water."Get in, sissy we don't have all day," she ordered.I did as I was told, slowly immersing myself in the water. I began to wash, using the sponge handed to me by Mistress Megan. She next gave me a pink razor saying, "Now shave. She knew that he had made plans to see her this upcoming week, but she had no idea what was about to take place.As she sat there in front of her computer, suddenly an instant message from Gary popped up on the screen. She wasn't expecting to chat with him but was glad that he had messaged her anyways. She looked at the screen and watched to see what he would say."Hey." Gary typed."What u up to today?" Gary typed."Hey nothing much." Stephanie typed."Cool." Gary typed."I might have time today. The corsolet was a lot harder to get on than I imagined. It had eleven hooks up the front with a zipper over that, and laces up the back. I was unable to tighten the laces on my own so mom came in and did it for me. Once I was all cinched in, my 'breasts' sat in the cups, the nipples barely held in. I pulled on the pantyhose and reached for the dress.The dress had a single strap that went around the back of my neck attached to the sweetheart neckline, fitted bodice and hip hugging skirt. I. I just can't." I'm aware of that... I interviewed a few people who know you, friends and teachers... They think highly of you... So... Was that the reason why you run away?... Because Zoë hated school, your parents became unreasonably mad at you and you tried to defend your sisters... Is that it?" Part of it, yes..." Part of it? Is there something else?" Yes." Come on, let's hear it."Linda sighed and said, "Mom hit me and I hit her back... That's when I decided to run away."West removed.