“I’m getting to that. Now be quiet and let me tell it my own way. It was a Saturday night and both of our parents had gone out for the evening. We... were safely locked in at Cat’s house and in the bedroom having a pillow fight which would not have been allowed if Cat’s parents had been home.”“We were kneeling on the bed laughing and pummeling each other unmercifully when Cat gave me a good one and I lost my balance and fell back on the bed. Cat quickly threw her leg over me and sat on my chest. ..." Karen stuttered but Mel just turned and wagged a finger at her and, feeling completely out of her depth, she had no choice but to stay quiet and meekly follow Mel and Lucy over to a booth where they were evidently expected. As she made her way between the tables Karen was all too aware of the stares she was getting, of how her 'normal' attire was, in this bizarre place, the abnormal, that somehow she was the freak, the outsider, the stranger. Her cheeks glowed with her growing. Not because of anything specific, but because of the feeling that I was meant to have something bigger. There are lots of people in small towns who feel like they need to see the world, and are being suffocated. Others feel like they fit right in, as if they were made for this. Weirdly enough, my problem has always been how suffocating it was to fit in so perfectly. I always felt I didn't have the control that I wanted. That I needed. And because of that, I felt like life was moving around me,. Jenny’s lovely voice, “Just one second”. After a few torturous seconds, I heard Jenny say in a softy voice, “Now, come on in the water’s fine.” Thinking, “Water, I am not interested in water,” but the second I opened the door, I saw Jenny’s white panties lying on the floor, strewn amongst several other pieces of discarded clothing which I recognized that the ladies had been wearing this evening. The shrouding layer of dense warm misty fog from the shower was like the special effects in the.