The house was a large well kept two story classic farm house. Outside lights lit up the entrance, the...
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Jenny was crying in the kitchen when her mother entered. She was upset because not only was Peter wearing...
“You shall remain dressed exactly as you are until I’ve decided what to do about this” my mother stated...
“Hello Patty,” they said quietly. Word apparently had gotten around about her plight. By their tone, Patty guessed that...
Two days later was Friday and when I returned from school my Mum called me to her bedroom and...
An evil grin swept across Karen’s face. “Would you like to try a skirt, Michael?” She asked her mortified...
“Who’s she?” Carol asked. “That’s Robert.” “He’s got a bob!” “Yeah… a few of ’em have girlie hair.” he...
Six weeks later, my brother and I wore boy clothes for the first time since we broke up for...
The school was used to Gram’s manner of discipline, and, over the years tolerated it, so the teacher and...
At age twelve I had become a good violinist and I was allowed to play in the GHS orchestra...