For some reason, thetext caught my eye. "......and boys aged 2-10" Mum, do boys wear dresses?" Not usually, but why do you ask?" Well, look at this ad..., for a dress and the text says for boys as well." Oh, that's just bad advertising copy. I know the company; they make kid'sclothes. Next time I see Erika I'll tease her about it." Oh, so not dresses for boys?" She must have seen the look on my face andheard the sadness in my voice. "Would you like to try on a dress?"I did. I had no idea of why,. I stop when I enter the foyer and let out a soft whistle, there she was, flashing her brilliant smile at the people walking past her and chatting idly to a very flustered Gary. She’s wearing calf length boots, short black shorts barely covering her ass, a black midriff baring chiffon top and you can clearly see her black bra under the top, her hair is loose again and she just look absolutely stunning. I walk over and slip an arm around her, my hand resting on her bare skin, she’s so soft and. She then threw me over her knee, and startedspanking me(smack) telling me that I was a bad boy for speeding (smack) and forcalling her a bitch,(smack, smack, smack) she continued spanking (smack) meuntil I started to squirm. I felt so humiliated being spanked like a child(smack) over this woman?s lap (smack) and it really started to hurt. The otherwomen wanted a turn, so she let me up and I was draped over another woman?slap. (Smack, smack, smack) I started to struggle and she then asked for a. So..." ... so wonderful," Roya finished the sentence for her parading around in her new outfit."I'm not sure," I told them honestly, "I just know." Well, I will not worry about it then, I'll just thank you." Sheel smiled broadly as she did some parading around of her own.I took the backpack-quiver out of the storage box and loaded it with eight arrows, four of each arrowhead type, and then I supplied Roya's and Sheel's quivers with a similar supply of arrows.Thinking of the long journey ahead.