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Chapter 2: Erica "...What did you just call me?" "Well I figured you'd need a new name now that you're going to be a girl." "So you're going to make me wear this all the time?" "Well not that dress specifically, you'll get to wear normal dresses most of the time, but when you're wearing that dress, you are my maid, and must address me like I was telling you earlier." "But my mom..." "Yes, yes, you get to put on your boy clothes when she's around, but you must still wear panties under them. Now hurry and eat, we've got things to do." After we finished eating, she instructed me to go into the living room while she went into her bedroom and changed. She came out wearing a very cute dress like nothing I'd ever seen her wear, of course that's probably because it would surely be frowned upon if she wore it to school, even though it certainly wasn't revealing or anything. It was a pink and white dress, full with petticoats. She had on white 2-inch heels and a necklace with a little gold dolphin. "Okay let's go," she said when she was changed. "What!? Where? I can't go out dressed like this!" "You can, and you will," she said firmly, "so let's get going, now." "No, this is where I draw the line. Around here is one thing, but I can't leave like this. People I know might see me! No way. In fact, I'm getting out of this now." And I stormed off to my room to change back. "You locked me in!!!" I shouted as I ran back into the living room to find Shikomi smirking and waiting for me. "I sure did, now let's get going or I'll never let you out, and you'll have to explain to your mother how her son got into a dress." "But when!? How!?" "I told you to come to me and you stood right in front of me while I did it." Then it dawned on me. I remembered her doing something to the zipper, even though I had already zipped it, and hearing that clicking noise. So without saying another word, I decided there was no other choice but to join her. I kinda tried to hide, walking behind her. The second I got out the door I was horrified to hear a shudder and see a flash. I was right to be horrified too, because when I looked over I saw Taylor, one of Shikomi's friends I recognized from school, sitting in the driver's seat of her car in our driveway. Apparently Shikomi had called Taylor at some point, probably when she went in her room to change. "Hey Jim," Taylor said, emphasizing my name. "What's new?" She asked, very amused. "It's Erica, not Jim." Shikomi informed Taylor. We got in the car, me in the back and Shikomi in the front passenger seat. "Please promise you won't show that picture to anyone, Taylor." "I can't promise you anything," she replied, "I do whatever Shikomi asks, isn't that right?" she asked, looking at Shikomi. "It sure is" Shikomi said and kissed Taylor. It was a small kiss, but on the lips. "So... You two are dating?" I asked. "No, not really... We used to, and we're still just very close like that," Taylor answered. Taylor started driving. "So how'd you get this idea, Shikomi?" Taylor asked. "Well I saw Jim going through all my clothes when he thought I was asleep, even the underwear. A little rude of him, but I got the feeling he'd like this." I gasped, "You saw me?" "Of course. I even asked you if you saw anything you wanted to borrow, but you didn't understand." After that we drove in silence for a bit until Taylor parked at a meter in Benton, a city also known as Little Japan because 90% of the businesses and people who live here are Japanese. "Come on girls," Shikomi said, getting out of the car. As Taylor got out, I saw that she had a cute dress like Shikomi's, but all black, and a bit more Goth. I was obviously very nervous, but I was surprised that nobody around looked at us oddly. Then I started to notice that there were others dressed similarly. Not the majority, but about a fourth of the people I saw were dressed as such; mostly girls. We started just walking around, looking at various shops, and talking-- well, they did most of the talking. And Taylor asked a passer-by to take a picture of all three of us. Boy I hope these pictures don't get spread around school! Shikomi led us right into a store called Transylvania, "This is a Gothic & Lolita shop, Jim. Me and my friends come here all the time." There were rows and rows of dresses like the ones we were wearing. A row of anime costumes. A little section of shoes. And even a section with fabrics and sewing stuff. After about ten minutes of browsing... "Hey guys, what's up? Who's this cutie?" a girl said, approaching us, looking at me. She looked a little familiar from school, but I didn't know her. "Oh hey Kyra!" Shikomi said excitedly, hugging the new girl. "This is, uh, Erica... A friend of ours we met recently." "Hi Erica, nice to meet you. I like the maid's dress... Maybe we could hang out some time and you could wear that dress and be my maid... And do stuff for me." She said, smiling and winking at that last part. "Wow, yeah," I said, sensing that this cute girl was hitting on me... Then I remembered how I was dressed and that she didn't seem to know I'm actually a guy. She thinks I'm a girl, and she flirted with me... I guess I have no shot with her. "Well, I gotta run, talk to you all later. Nice meeting you Erica, I hope to see you again soon." "See ya, Kyra," both Taylor and Shikomi said in unison. As soon as Kyra was out the door, Taylor turned to Shikomi, "Kyra was right next to Erica and couldn't tell! That's really funny." "Ooh, look at these wigs Taylor, you'd look good with this hair style, it's called a Dolly Curl." "Yeah, but I like this long straight-hair wig better." Taylor said. Then they both looked at me, and I got a real bad feeling. Then they glanced at each other, and as if they knew what each other was thinking, "Let's go," Taylor said, and they both led me out of there. Of course I was wondering where we were going now, but I found out when we started heading right for Pretty Polly's Salon. "Ohayo girls" a lady inside greeted us. I know some Japanese, so I knew ohayo meant good morning. "Hi there," Shikomi said, "we're treating our friend Erica here to a makeover. Give her the works!" "Okay, sit right here, Erica," the lady said. "But Shikomi, I can't..." "Now don't be nervous Erica," Shikomi said, emphasizing Erica, "you'll look good." I couldn't argue about why I shouldn't get a makeover in front of this lady... I didn't want her to know I was really a boy! So I went ahead and sat down and she went at it. First she started on my hair, I had to sit and watch in the mirror the whole time, but I suppose it might have been worse not being able to watch - I'd be wondering what was happening the whole time. Before she was finished, I could tell what she was doing to my hair, she made it wavy. I just don't know how I'll explain this to my mother! Then she put some stuff on my face that she said was some sort of mask, didn't look like a mask I'd seen in any comic book, heh. After applying the mask, she said it would have to soak for 15 minutes. In the meantime she led me to a table and told me to soak my fingertips in a liquid she had in a bowl. After 5 minutes of that, she started filing my nails and cleaning them up. She then painted them white, and with unusual marker pens, drew flowers on each one. That's when she said I could rinse off the mask, and showed me to a sink. She then sat me in a chair again and went down to my legs, she spread some goo onto my legs and put a piece of paper on it. I was unprepared for what was about to happen next! She ripped the paper off, causing much pain, and taking hair with it! "Ouch! If you must do my legs, can't you shave them?" "That takes longer, plus this lasts longer because when you shave, it just grows right back out. This removes the entire hair, so it takes longer to grow back." I had to admit, that did make sense. She continued to do all of both my legs, at least I saw it coming the rest of the time, but it still hurt like hell! Then she started putting makeup on me. I can't believe I'm admitting it, but when I saw myself in the mirror now, I actually looked like a cute girl! "All done, how do you like it Erica?" "I'm... Cute..." "Hehe, rather speechless. I'll take that as a compliment." Shikomi and Taylor split the price of my makeover and we left. "Shikomi! What am I going to do? My mom will notice my hair!" "Well, just tell her you wanted it done like that. Some guys have wavy hair. You look cute like that." Shikomi said. "So what now?" Taylor asked. "Well, I'm getting hungry, let's eat." Shikomi said and headed across the street for a restaurant. It was kind of a mix between a food shop, and a restaurant. They ordered food, but I don't like foreign food. They insisted I'd like it if I tried it, but I still didn't. After a while my stomach started rumbling, so they got me some Japanese candy and a dessert which I tried. It was pretty good; but of course candy is good, no matter where it's from. We finished eating and left, as we were walking down the street, "Oh, guys! An arcade! Let's go in there!" "Um... Well okay, it might be fun," Taylor replied reluctantly. It was really cool playing the Japanese versions of the games I knew, and the new ones as well. After about 10 minutes of me kicking ass in the arcade, "Come on Erica, let's get out of here, you're playing very un-ladylike." Shikomi said. I didn't want to leave, but they practically dragged me out of there. Next we went into another store kinda like Transylvania, but smaller. I wound up buying a dress of my own, one kinda like Shikomi's, but mine's all white. It was just so cute, I couldn't resist. After I left I said "Oh my God... Why did I get this?" "It's okay Erica, you picked out a really cute one, I bought you some dresses last night that I'll show you when we get home." "But I'm a guy... Guys don't wear dresses. I must have just been caught up in the moment." "You sure don't act or look like a guy to me, Erica," Taylor said, "I thought it was funny at first, but all day I've felt like you were just one of the girls." After that I just had a lot to think about. I just don't want to be a girl. I never have and I never will, I declared to myself. I'm only dressed like this became Shikomi wanted me to, and she locked me in. "Well, let's get back to our house before your mom gets home," Shikomi said to me. "Taylor, come and hang out there for a while." "Sounds good to me," Taylor replied. Yes! Finally I was going to be getting back into my own clothes! We were driving back towards mine and Shikomi's house, my relief growing with every mile, when our house came into view. "Shit!! Mom's home early! She'll see me!" I shouted when I saw her car in the driveway. Chapter 3: Mom Meets Erica "Oh relax, it won't be the end of the world," Shikomi told me, "now come on and get it over with." As we walked in the door I saw my mom on the couch, holding her head. "Hi Shikomi, are these your friends?" "Yes Mrs. Adams, this is Erica, and Taylor, do you mind if they hang out here for a while?" I was shaking like crazy! I was sure that my mother would recognize me. "Sure, it's your house now too, after all. Where's Jim? His car is still in the driveway." "Oh, he said he'll be out with friends until tonight." Shikomi answered. "Okay, when he gets home, tell him to fix you both some dinner. I've had a rough day, I'm headed to bed." "Okay, night Mrs. Adams." Shikomi said as Jim's mom headed to bed. I collapsed on the couch. "Oh my God, I was so nervous. Mom looked pretty drunk, she only does that on rare occasions when she's really stressed, and since she's home early, she probably lost a client or something." "Well everything turned out okay, didn't it? And isn't it great? You get to stay like this even longer today now that your mother has gone to bed for the night!" said Shikomi. "Yes, it's just great..." I said sarcastically. "Well, you heard your mom. Get to work on our dinner, and make something for Taylor too." Great, I thought at least my being a maid was over. "Yes, miss" I replied, even throwing in a curtsey for humor, and they certainly seemed to approve of it. I heated up the left-over pizza from last night, I hoped they weren't planning on a big special meal. "Dinner is served, misses," I said as I walked back into the living room with the pizza. Shikomi had popped in a DVD full of NSYNC music videos. "Cool, pizza!" Taylor said enthusiastically. So we sat, eating the pizza and watching the videos for a while, singing along with the better songs--yes, I actually like NSYNC. "So can we see those dresses you bought Erica?" Taylor asked Shikomi after the videos. I was hoping they'd both forget about them. "Sure, let's go to my room and I'll show you both." "Here are a few sweet lolita dresses, and a couple that are more Goth and of course the maid's dress she's wearing now." "Wow, they look great, but I'd like to see how they look on her." Shikomi looked over at me, and picked up the first dress, "Okay, change into this first. And just keep the petticoats on, you need them for most of the dresses anyway." Shikomi took out her keys and opened the lock at the back of my neck. So I took off the maid's dress, took the new dress, zipped it halfway, slipped it on and reached back to zip it the rest of the way. The petticoats cover up my nudity so I just changed right in front of them. I did a twirl, "How do I look? Does it make my butt look big?" We all laughed because with the petticoats, of course the whole bottom of the dress looks big. "Yes, it's cute..." Shikomi said, "But how did you know how to zip up your own dress? You did it like you've done it before... Before today, I mean." "Um... Well... Okay, I won't lie. I have... When I was much younger, I used to put on my cousin Natalie's dresses when I was at their house and nobody was around. I was just curious really. She's about the same age as me. But please don't tell anybody, nobody else has ever known." "Now I understand. This morning I thought it was odd when you said you'd already zipped it up." "Okay, try on this one next," Taylor said, holding up a pink and white dress with loads of lace. "Of course you pick the girliest one," I said, giving Taylor an upset look. "Hey, she's the one who bought them," Taylor said, pointing to Shikomi, "I just like it." "Okay, okay, I'll try it on," and changed like before, again and again until I had worn them all. I actually wound up in that pink one with all the lace again in the end. "Hey Taylor, stay all night, we can have a slumber party!" "Cool, okay, let me just call my mom and tell her," Taylor replied. Taylor's mom was okay with it. In fact her mom said that worked out very well with some sort of plans her parents had. "You'll need to borrow one of my nightgowns," Shikomi said to Taylor. "And here you go Erica, I bought you the same nightgown that I wear, we'll be twins!" "Otay," I said, being goofy, and I went to the restroom to change into the nightgown she had given me. When I got back, both Shikomi and Taylor had changed into theirs. Later I realized I hadn't put up any argument in changing into the nightgown to wear to bed. Weird. "Here, lets spread blankets on the floor and all sleep down here to be fair." Shikomi suggested. "Okay," I said, and we did. Taylor turned out the lights and we all laid down on the blankets and covered up with a huge blanket we had stored in the hall closet. After that we just laid, talking and staring at the ceiling. They did a little boy bashing, but I didn't mind because I even agree that most guys are mean and dumb. The topic veered to what things we wanted to save our money up for. They mostly listed various clothes, while I want games, and music CDs. We kept talking about just about everything until we drifted off to sleep. So I fell asleep next to the girl of my dreams. A week ago, if somebody had told me I would be sleeping next to Shikomi a week later, I'd have called them a liar. But I would especially never have believed it would be under these circumstances! --- We awoke to the smell of pancakes and other yummy breakfast foods. I hurried and changed into some boy clothes, put on a hat to hide my hair, and went downstairs to find mom, and a full table of food. "Morning mom. Wow, thanks, you don't make breakfast like this often." "Well I thought I would because Shikomi had a couple friends stay all night. Her friend's car is still outside." A few minutes later, Shikomi and Taylor came down, still in their nightgowns. "Morning" they both said. "Where's Erica?" my mother asked. Both girls glanced at me. "Oh, she couldn't stay, we dropped her off at home last night." "Oh darn, I made her food too. Well I was planning on grabbing a donut and running, but I guess I'll sit down with you all and eat what I'd made for her. Then I'll be leaving for my errands." We sat and ate. Mom asked how all three of us were doing in school, I think that's a mandatory mom thing--to ask their kid's friends how they're doing in school. Then mom got up after eating only one pancake, "Clean up when you guys finish, I gotta run." "Bye mom," I said. "Bye Mrs. Adams," Shikomi and Taylor said together. After we finished eating and cleaning up, we were talking. "Hey, let's go to the mall," Taylor suggested. "Okay, I'll go change" I said and went to my room and put on a t-shirt and pair of jeans, then came back to the living room. "Oh, you didn't think I'd let you go like that, did you?" Shikomi said to me, shaking her head. So Shikomi took me back to her room and handed me a red peasant top and a black skirt. I changed into them knowing it was hopeless to argue, and because I liked the idea of hanging out at the mall with Shikomi and Taylor. The skirt went down to a few inches above the knee. And Shikomi gave me a pair of girly socks and a pair of Mary Janes in my shoe size. Then I was instructed to wait in the living room while the two girls changed in Shikomi's room. They came out wearing clothes more like the ones I'm used to seeing them wear at school--of course Taylor had to borrow clothes from Shikomi since she had worn a gothic lolita dress yesterday. "Okay, now we're ready to go," Shikomi said as they came back into the living room. We got to the mall, we took Taylor's car again. We were headed into the mall when Shikomi told me "You'd better pick out some outfits for yourself Erica. You're free to borrow my stuff once in a while, but I want you to get some girls clothes you like." "Okay," I replied, less than happy. We went into several teen girl's clothing shops, at first I was nervous to go into the changing rooms, but Shikomi assured me I looked more like a girl than most of the actual girls in there. They made me model at least 50 outfits, if not more, commenting on them all. I wound up getting a few peasant tops for myself, I kinda like the look, a few skirts, a full length floral print dress, about 10 pairs of panties and bras, and a couple pairs of shoes in various shops. In one of the shops I stopped and looked at the jewelry. I picked up a pair of stud earrings with cat's heads that I thought were cute. I've always loved cats. A sales woman walked up to me as I was looking at them, "We have a sale right now, if you get your ears pierced and buy a pair of earrings, you get half off." "Huh, yeah... That sounds good." I replied, not paying much attention, still just staring at the cat earrings. "Great, sit right here," she said pointing to a chair, and I did. She took a gun, and the earrings I was holding, and punched a hole in each ear. I snapped back to reality after the first ear, then she did the second. I was only thinking about how I liked those earrings. "Okay, that'll be just $7 for the earrings and piercing," she said, and I paid her. I was heading back to where Shikomi and Taylor were looking at a rack of shirts. "Erica! You got your ears pierced! Those look cute," Taylor shouted. "Oh my God! What have I done? How will I hide them from my mom? I just got caught up in the moment. I wasn't thinking. I was looking at these earrings, and the next thing I knew, a lady had me sitting in that chair, piercing my ears!" "Oh, relax," Shikomi said. "You have such long hair, just use it to cover your ears around your mother." "I just hope I don't get caught up in the moment again, and wind up kissing some guy!" "Oh I don't think you have to worry about that," Taylor told me, "I think you're a lesbian like both of us." "Actually, I'm bi," Shikomi stated. "But I agree, I think Erica is all lesbian." "Yeah, well it's true that I only like girls, but I'm a guy, so I can't possibly be a lesbian." "When you're dressed like that, you are," Shikomi told me. "Whatever," I said. "Can we just get out of here before I buy a girl's bathing suit?" "Oh don't worry, I already got you one, and it's a bikini!" Shikomi said, then started laughing. I sure hope she was joking. We did leave that shop. We started walking around, looking for more cool shops to go into. "Jim! Hey Jim, is that you?" I heard a guy behind us shout and I froze in fear. Chapter 4: Training "Hey Jim, wait up!" the guy shouted again as he ran past us to a guy in a group of friends up ahead. "Holy crap!" I let out. "I thought he was somebody who recognized me!" "Oh relax, Erica. You look nothing like Jim now. Not even your own mother recognized you!" "Yeah but I think she might have been drunk," I replied. "Oh I'm sure she wouldn't know it was you any day of the week," Taylor added. "I hope you're right," I told her. When we got to the food court, I said I wanted a pretzel, so we all got one and sat down for a bit to eat. "You know, Erica, you look perfect, but if you're so worried about somebody finding out you're actually a guy, we should head to the park and teach you better feminine mannerisms." Taylor said after a while of thinking. So after we finished eating our pretzels, we headed for a public park not near our homes. We got out and Shikomi brought a couple big school books with her to a bench in the park. I guessed she wanted to study a bit while I practiced. "First Erica, watch how I and other girls are walking. We tend to put each foot in front of the other, almost like we're walking on a straight line. It's not quite that extreme, but I want you to practice going in a straight line like that to get used to it, then you'll be able to tone it down a bit. Go ahead and try that." So I did, and after a Bit of observation, Taylor said "that's pretty good, but take smaller steps, and walk more slowly and smoothly." And I did that for a bit. "Doing good Shikomi said, now practice doing that while balancing a Book on your head, it'll help." I did that for a while, it took some work to be able to balance the book on my head while walking, especially in the 2-inch heels I'm wearing, but eventually I got good at it. "Okay, now let me see you carry this other book," Shikomi said, handing me the other book, and I held it down to my side. "Just as I thought," Shikomi said. "No Erica, most girls carry books so that their arm is bent at the elbow and they hold the book up against their chest. I don't understand it, but they just do, and guys tend to carry books down at their side." "Okay," I replied, and held the book like she told me to and did more walking. "Very good, you're getting the hang of it more easily than I thought you would. You're a natural!" Shikomi told me. After all that, the girls told me I didn't really need any more practice for the day, so we just walked around the park for a bit, then sat on a bench for a while and people-watched, I was paying attention to girls' walking. Then we went and swang on the swings for a bit. "Let's go across the street to that gas station and get sodas, I'm thirsty." Shikomi said after about a half hour of swinging and talking. "Okay," both me and Taylor said. We were filling up our sodas when we heard a familiar voice. "Hi girls," my mother said. I turned around and saw who it was, "Hi mo... er, Mrs. Adams." Whew, close one! "Oh, hi Mrs. Adams," Taylor and Shikomi added after my near slip up. "What are you doing here?" Shikomi asked. "Well, like I mentioned this morning, I have errands to run and at the moment I'm getting gas. I think I'm at the right place," she laughed. "Well, I gotta get going girls. Bye." and my mother left. "I came very close to almost calling her 'mom' just now!" I said. "Well you didn't, and she didn't even suspect you were Jim, did she? And she's not drunk this time!" We paid for our sodas and left the gas station and started walking back towards the park where the car was parked. "Well you two, sorry to tell you, but I have gymnastics meet later. So that means I have to drop you off and go home to get ready." "Okay, no problem," Shikomi said. And we all piled into Taylor's car, but oddly enough, Shikomi sat in the back with me on the way home, and a couple times I looked over to find her looking at me. Each time I noticed that though, she quickly looked away and pretended she wasn't watching me. Me and Shikomi got home, said bye to Taylor, and she left after saying she'd call later. We got inside, mom still wasn't home. I was exhausted, so I went to my room and took a nap. I was awakened about an hour later by a knock at my door. I hurried and covered up in case it was my mother, then I called out "who is it?" "It's Shikomi, can I come in?" she replied. I relaxed a bit, "Sure, come on in," and the door opened. She came in holding a box. "What's that?" I asked, looking at the box. "Well, it's a gift... For you..." and she handed the box to me. I opened the box, and in some tissue paper were two skin colored mounds, "what are these?" "They're breast forms. You stick them to your chest with a special skin adhesive, then put your bra over it. They feel and look very real, the only difference is that the nipples don't get hard." We both laughed at that last comment. I hugged Shikomi then, I don't know why but I was pretty emotional at that time. "Well thanks, I think. But why'd you get me a gift? It's no special occasion..." "Well, there's something I have to tell you... I like you. I mean I like who you are right now. I like Erica. You're a different person when you're all done up as a girl. Not like Jim." Wow... I just sat there thinking for several minutes. The girl I've had an unbelievably huge crush on just told me she likes me too! Except that there's a bit of a catch... She likes the female me! "So then is this why you did all this? Because you'd like me better a girl?" I asked. "No, honest. Liking you better like this was the furthest thing from my mind. But during it all I think I kinda fell in love." Shikomi said, on the verge of tears. I reached over and held her hand. "Are you serious? You're not playing with me?" She shook her head. I sat thinking for almost a minute, and then I couldn't stand it any more, I scooted closer and kissed her. It certainly caught her by surprise, but she didn't fight it, she seemed to almost melt into the kiss. It got very intense, lips pressed tightly against each other, then softly caressing each other. Our tongues found each other, and were soon dancing around together. I lifted my hand to her cheek and held her face with it. We both laid back on the bed, holding each other, and still kissing. My hands went exploring under her shirt, just feeling her soft skin on her back. Finally we came up for air. "Wow" we both said at once and we just laid there on the bed so close that we were touching, out of breath, and holding hands. I know it sounds clich?, but I swear, I saw fireworks during that kiss. Right then the phone rang, I answered it, "Hi..." I said in a goofy, out-of-it sorta way. "Hey Erica, it's Taylor." "Hi..." I said again in the same way. "So what's up? I just got out of gymnastics, and thought I'd give you girls a call." "Hi..." I said yet again in the same way. "Yes, hi, new word please?" Taylor replied. Shikomi took the phone, "hello?" she said into it. "Yeah, it's me, hi Shikomi. What's with Erica?" "Oh hi Taylor, excuse her, she's in her own world right now." When I came back down from Cloud 9, I asked Shikomi who was on the phone. "Wow, you really were out of it, weren't you?" Shikomi asked. "It's Taylor, she got out of gymnastics a bit ago. "Um... did I fall asleep here or something?" I asked. Shikomi chuckled, she knew exactly why I asked that. "No, that wasn't a dream, Erica," she told me. "Well hey Taylor, I'm going to let you go, okay? Talk to you tomorrow, bye." "Let's watch a movie," I suggested. "Okay, what movie?" "How about What Women Want?" "Sounds good to me," Shikomi said, smiling. We laid and cuddled, watching the movie the whole time. It's kind of a chick flick, but I don't mind at all, it's one of my favorite movies. "I know what women really want," Shikomi said after the movie. "What's that?" I asked. "Other women!" She said, and we both laughed. "Well, let's get changed and get to bed, we have school tomorrow," I said. "Yeah, okay. here's your nightgown," Shikomi said, handing it to me. Shikomi started changing into her own nightgown right there in front of me, so I did the same. As we lay in bed, I couldn't help but wonder how I was so lucky to be with Shikomi like this, regardless of if I needed to have boobs to do it. And that's how we fell asleep--holding each other. Just a peek at what I have of chapter 5 so far: Chapter 5: Untitled for now The alarm woke us up very early the next morning. "No... I want to just stay and lay here with you all day," Shikomi said. "Yeah me too. But we need to go to school." So we got up and started getting dressed, right there in front of each other now, as if we'd been doing it for years. "Don't think this means I'm going to go easy on you or stop making you wear dresses. If anything, it'll be quite the opposite. You still have to do as I say. Got it?" Shikomi asked looking at me as she pulled on her black skirt. "Okay," I said, pouting. "I'm serious," she replied. "I know," I told her. And I really did know she was being serious. "And wear these panties under your pants." She said, handing me another pair of white cotton panties. Full chapter 5 and more chapters to come. Leave comments to keep me writing.