Now I am pissed, lol, as scared as I was I wanted it to be him. This wait is killing me, I have to know if he is finally he one. I want to get up and ...pace back n forth but he told me what to do. I am to get undress and sit on the edge of the bed, legs closed, hands by my side and head high, eyes forward. Fuck what s taking him so long, my stomach is tightening so bad I'm starting to feel sick.Mind wandering I failed to hear the lil click as the door opens and I jump, lil squeak rushes from my. "Perhaps," he relented. "But that doesn't explain the hair or thepierced ears. You are deliberately trying to make yourself look female,and I won't stand for it."I guess that answered the question of whether anyone had noticed myearrings. But there was nothing I could do about it. I couldn't get ridof anything I had done to myself recently, except possibly the Frenchtips. Everything else was meant to help me outside of school. Not tomention the whole Sarah Carerra thing.I was about to argue. "Don't sayanything!" Ginny whispered angrily clutching the jersey to her chest. "Hejust caught me off guard!"Brandi rolled her eyes. "Whatever you say Gin," she said with a smirk."Maybe you could try out for cheer captain?"Ginny felt her heart start to race at the thought of that. She imaginedherself in a cute cheerleaders outfit cheering, waving her pom poms, andcheering on her man."Earth to Ginny," Brandi interrupted. "Lunch is over."Ginny looked around the cafeteria as kids busily raced. She had made herself do the work first, so it would get done, and then play. It was still a good plan, and a short break could get it back in motion.Careful not to discourage the large Poodle from his quest, the petite brunette eased her panties off her hips and down her legs. Petting Curly gently behind the ears, Marsha opened her legs wider and slouched in the chair."There it is boy. Clean momma up and make her smell better." Marsha watched her pet sniff and lap her genitals eagerly. His.