The buttons are backwards," he said scratching hishead in confusion."Of course they are," she said standing up to help button him up."Women's clothing... has the buttons reversed." So the part about this being boyish?" White lie. I did boy-ISH," she said without looking up at him whilebuttoning.Andrew grinned. Only she'd do something like that. "You're crazy." There we're all done," declared Emily as she closed up the last button.She felt good dressing him up. "It looks good on you! You should. S we watched the embers of the fire die, Shannon and I grew quiet. Neither of us knew how to broach the subject of what we agreed would happen this weekend. The other adults had already gone to their tents for the night. This was the first time Shannon and I had were all alone since we became more than casual acquaintances. Well well alone if you didn’t count the 12 other adults and the 35 scouts we were camping with at the local scout camp for the weekend.8========D Finally the closet was empty except for thefew dresses I owned, and my dresser drawers contained only bras,panties slips and stockings, and all shoes had four-inch heels. Whenthe boxes were filled each was sealed with tape, and marked in redmarker "Men's Clothing" and each sub category noted. Marla ordered meto sit on the floor and handed me bright red nail polish."Now polish each toe and wait for the previous toe to dry beforepainting the next one. I'm glad Dianne was content with only giving. ."Cried Hannah. "I want to fuck you so badly." And I you Hannah." Came Samantha's soft sexy voice.Both turned to face the end of the bed and their eyes widened. There before them was a beautiful bedpost shaped smoothly and rising from the bed about twelve inches. Its grooves were cut smooth and its wooden thickness about two inches around. Both turned to each other and smiled."Ohhh Sam this will be perfect. We can take turns fucking it." She knelt next to the bedpost gauging its width and.