That left us with Mary and Megan. Sandy said, "I need to check out the refrigerator, and if we are feeding Stan tomorrow night, we may need a supermar...ket trip this afternoon. Mary, when are you going back?" I thought tomorrow morning, if that's OK with you." That sounds good."STEVE - Monday, January 15, 1962Yesterday, after Mary had left, Sandy and I finally had the house to ourselves. Needless to say, we made the most of it, and by mid-afternoon, were ready for a short nap together. I had the. ” He still had her by the hair and savagely dragged her into the building and onto the old fashioned crate elevator. She kicked and screamed and fought the whole time until they were on the elevator and he let her go. She got as far away as she could possibly get from him. The elevator stopped and he raised the doors and motioned for her to get out. When she didn’t move he grabbed her and pulled her off the elevator. She tried to fight but her feeble attempts were pathetic….but oddly. My feet weretiny. My body hairless. Sheila showed me to a full length mirror.I stood in shock as the full realization of this transformation hit home.My face shocked me more than anything. I was Sheila's twin, with red hairand green eyes. Everything about me was delicate, in contrast to how Ifelt. I looked at myself as I did when I first met Sheila, and desiredher so much. Just yesterday, I thought I was going to be able to takeadvantage of the beautiful nurse. Now I am her, to be taken. I was a junior in high school and the first thing I noticed when I walked into Mr. Steven’s math class was the ominous-looking paddle hanging on the wall. It was quite large and riddled with holes. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from it as my body tensed. Corporal punishment was alive and well in my high school and even the roughest of students cowered if a teacher threatened ‘licks’, as paddling was often called, in the office. However, this was the first time I saw a paddle in a classroom.Mr..