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From Little Girl to Teenage girl By Ms. Nicole Smith ************************************ If you're legally not able to read this story, I think it might be an excellent idea if you looked somewhere else on this website, until you can find a story that you are allowed to legally read. This story doesn't have sex in it. ************************************ If you've read any of my previous 3 stories in the series (in the pre teens category) you really won't need a refresher into what's been going on and I'd suggest you move directly to the next storyline break - directly beneath the stars. But for the new comers, the last time you heard from me, I was 10yo and named Steven (Stephanie by my big sister Wendy) and I use to be baby sat by a wonderfully nice person called Aunty Ann, who had a daughter called Wendy who was 5 years older than me and she had 3 older brothers and a long suffering father. I have a mother as well as an older brother the same age as Wendy. My father had walked out on my mother when mum was pregnant with me. For reasons back then that I didn't quite understand, I use to like wearing women's clothes. I still DO, but now days I'm a post op transsexual, happy with my lifestyle choice and enjoying my life to the fullest. This chapter, like the previous ones actually DID happen, although whether all the details are entirely in the correct order or not I'm not sure of. My memory is very good but it happened such a long time ago now. Wendy, her mum and my mother have all passed on now. Wendy so young at 29 and so tragically from breast cancer. May all 3 of you rest in peace and know that I will never forget you. ************************************ My 14th birthday is on Sunday and my life hadn't changed that much, except I'm in high school now, (year 8) and it's been a little over 4 years since Aunty Ann had caught me dressed up girl's clothing in her backyard and told my mother. I still go round and visit her every so often, although most days when I do, I usually play cricket with Kenny, who is 8 years older than me and is Wendy's youngest brother. Wendy is working fulltime now, has a car of her own and is always out somewhere. Sometimes its horse riding or trail bike riding and she always seems to be breaking up with some guy or another. She's all grown up now and has an extremely big bust as well as a butt that you could crack wall nuts with. (I sometimes still get to play dress ups with her but her mum, tries not to leave us alone very much.) Wendy still always call me Stephanie, but only when we're alone together. She even secretly gives me pairs of sexy panties on my birthday and at Xmas each year, which I hide at home in a spot where even my mother would never think of looking. The only major thing to have happened to me since I was 10 was that a month ago, I reached puberty. I didn't understand what puberty was all about, but I found out I was old enough to have obtained it, when I was with my brother going over to visit my father a few Sundays ago. (Dad usually picked up my brother and I up from the train station,) For some reason or other, a couple of Sundays ago, I fell asleep on the train on the way over to dad's place and overslept where I had to get off and my brother didn't realise I wasn't on the platform until the train had left. I woke up and realized I'd gone past my station and felt a panic attack coming on, because I knew that dad would be going ape shit with worry, blaming my brother and generally being unpleasant to everyone around him. I notified the station attendant at the station I got off on and she rang the station master at Central and had him page my father to tell him I was on the next train back and would be there in 10 minutes. So there I was, on the return train pulling into the station, when I saw dad waiting on the platform with my brother, and my old mad was looking "seriously" pissed. I was so scared I thought I'd pee my pants. But I didn't pee them. Oh no, not me. - I was so frightened that I actually jizzed in them instead! THAT WAS HOW I KNEW, I'd reached puberty! In fact, the only times I ever use to feel really happy and content was when I'd sneak into my mother's bedroom and pinch a pair of her panties and wear them around all day. Then on my 11th birthday, Wendy privately slipped me a small wrapped gift and when I opened it, found some lovely pairs of sexy women's panties. From then on and for the last 2 years she always given me a special present on both my birthday and at Xmas, which meant I could wear panties every day and no one would be the wiser. I use to secretly wash them every Sunday evening then hang them out to dry in my wardrobe. To fool my mother, I use to put clean male undies into the wash hamper so she was none the wiser I thought. One Thursday evening there was a knock on our front door and I got up to answer it. I opened the door and there as Wendy with Aunty Ann (her mother) and I told them to come in and shouted out to mum and Pat(rick) who it was at the door. I showed them into the TV room and my mother immediately made my brother get up and welcome them both. Authors note added to this story...... My mother was always a stickler for manners, especially from her 2 sons. We never had a lot of money to spare, but our mum (god bless her now) always taught us right from wrong. Like how to behave in public or how to eat correctly when we were out at a restaurant (try looking at how some people seem to eat with their elbows on the table) or how to address people correctly and how to be courteous to adults. I can always remember she was a stickler for always showing a guest out to their car or escorting them to the end of the street if they hadn't driven (to show the guest(s) that they were always welcome to visit again) and things that by today's standards are considered old fashioned, EXCEPT by people who were also brought up with old fashion principles and who seemed to appreciate our efforts. THANKS for the good upbringing mum. ANYWAY......back to the story...... Wendy and her mum, Aunty Ann had come around to ask my mother if I wanted to go horse riding with Wendy at the weekend. I'd never been horse riding previously, but the chance to be with my big sister Wendy for the weekend had me terribly excited. Mum thought it would be a good idea because then I wouldn't have to visit my father on Sunday! She also liked the idea of me being among a lot of young people my own age, which Aunty Ann assured her was the case. Wendy also assured my mother that the ranch was well supervised too. It was run by a famous horse riding, movie idol and his wife (Smokey and Dot Dawson.) "No one get's into any trouble when there up at the ranch Mrs. Smith" Wendy assured my mother. "But we DO sleep in a jail every night" she said with a laugh. Her mother laughed and said she'd ring my mother tomorrow and explain what it was all about. Apparently, so I found out when I got up there, the bunk house we were going to be sleeping in, was built as a jail like looking building and was part of an old western town movie set that was meant to create that sort of atmosphere, to the public who use to go to the ranch to go horse riding. Wendy then advised my mum that she was driving to the ranch tomorrow evening after work and was staying Friday and Saturday nights. She told mum we'd be home late Sunday afternoon. Wendy then told my mum that she'd pick me up before 6.30 tomorrow night and we should arrive there (at the ranch) by about 7.30. "I'll ring you and let you know when we arrive, Mrs. Smith. When my mother asked how much it would cost, Aunty Ann told her that Wendy use to work there most weekends and because she did various work around the ranch, didn't have to pay for any horse rides she took. Then Aunty Ann told mum that I'd be expected to help muck out stables and handle pony rides, or sometimes have to lead a trail group along by foot. Wendy assured my mother that she had arranged it all last weekend, and as I'll be a work hand, it wouldn't cost anything and I get free trail rides early morning and evening. So...I was now going away for the weekend and I'd be with my big sister Wendy the whole time. I had no idea what mucking out stables was or what leading a trail ride on foot entailed, but it meant I was out of the house, away from both my mother and my brother and even better, didn't have to go and see my father on Sunday. - Yippee! About 5pm the next afternoon, Wendy came round and asked me if I had packed my clothes for the weekend, and if I hadn't, to do it now, then asked where my brother was. "He's in his bedroom" I said and Wendy walked over to it and knocked to hear my brother shout out fuck off Steven, to which Wendy replied who was there and could she come in. My brother's head partly appeared at the open door, and he suggested she come into the room and he locked the door behind her after she entered. I'd already packed my clothes the previous evening after Wendy and Aunty Ann had left to go home, so I simply went back out into the TV room and continued to watch cartoons. About 6, I heard the bedroom door open and Wendy walked up to me and told me that we'd better head off. She looked a bit red and heated in the face and I knew that her and my brother had been screwing. (Wendy occasionally came round to our place late of an afternoon before mum got home from work, to see me she always said, yet would always end up in my brother's bedroom and reappear about an hour later, saying goodbye to me on the way out the door.) She told me once about what they did behind the door, but I figured that whatever they did was no concern of mine. But THIS time, I actually DID understand what they were doing. School biology classes and my recent introduction to puberty helped there! AGAIN....Back to the story. I put my bag into the back of her car and joined her in the front seat as the engine started on her old 61 Ford sedan. We started driving down the street and Wendy asked me if I was excited and I told her I sure was. I even turned up the volume on the car radio to listen to a song I'd heard recently and was hooked on. "Patrick told me about how you discovered you'd reached puberty a few weeks ago Stephanie," Wendy said to me with a smile as she reached over and gently touched my leg. "I bet you play with yourself all the time now, don't you?" I smiled back at her and told her that I HAD played with my dick since 'that' Sunday a couple of times, but that I'd only been able to jizz once, and that the other times, all that had happened was that I'd got a sore dick. "So how does it feel when you jizz Steph?" Wendy gently asked me. "I get very excited and I don't seem to be able stop some creamy stuff squirting out of me" I told her. "At first, it actually feels like I want to pee, but then I get this really funny tingling feeling in my balls, and I get a sort of rush down there and although I try grabbing my dick and squeezing it to stop myself from peeing, it still squirts out. I just can't seem to hold it in, and it leaves my hands all sticky too" I said not realizing the final words were spoken in a rush out of my mouth. "Well try not getting your hands too sticky" Wendy said with a laugh, as she drove on. "Steph" she said as she pulled the car over to the gutter, out of the peak hour traffic and put the hand brake on. "The owners of the ranch were OK with me bringing up a friend this weekend and you'll have to work hard this weekend Hon. But I had to tell them that you were our next door neighbor's kid and that you were a GIRL, otherwise they might not have allowed us to stay in the bunk house together" Wendy gently explained to me. "So we're stopping off at my friend Lois' house and getting you fixed up so you can look like a girl. And remember, it's important that you don't let on to anyone that you're actually a BOY".....O.K." she informed me. "Sure Wend" I answered. "It will be just like when we play our dress up games" I naively said back to her. "You know" I said to her in a shy voice. "I miss the times we use to be able to play dress up when I was younger" I told her. "Well, this weekend," Wendy told me. "It's going to be just like it was when you were younger, except this time if we get caught, I think we're both going to get into major strife," she said looking directly at me. "You'll be surrounded by lots of girls around your own age this weekend and it's important that you can fool them all, so that one of them doesn't run off to tell Smokey you're a boy." Wendy told me. "But what if I can't fool them?" I hesitantly asked. "I mean, surely a girl would know that I'm a boy" I told her. "My voice must give me away. What will happen if they find out and tell this Smokey guy?" I asked her in desperation. The feeling inside of me already starting to ruin the excitement I'd felt when Wendy had told me that I was going to play dress up all weekend. "Stephanie" Wendy said with some exasperation. "Look...you CAN do this. When Lois and I are finished with you and you've put on some of my old clothes that I've packed for you, you'll look just like any other 14 year old girl, believe me." "All you have to do is talk in a very quiet voice and act shy. NO ONE and I mean NO ONE will be able to tell that you're not a girl." She told me. The look on my face must have told her that I didn't think it would work, because she pushed back into her seat and sighed loudly, before turning to back to look directly at me. "The alternative is to simply turn the car back round and take you straight home" she informed me. "That way, you can still see your dad this weekend on your birthday!" Wendy airily informed me. It was THAT last sentence that sealed the deal for me. "I'll try Wend, I really will" I nervously told her and noticed her face show relief and her body relax, before she started to look in the mirror waiting for a break in the traffic to head the car back out into. About 45 minutes later, the car turned off onto a side street and then turned its way into several other streets before we started to slow down and stopped outside of a brick home surrounded by trees, which had a front porch lit by a light in a rustic covering next to the front door. "We're at Lois's place Steph" Wendy told me as she got out of the drivers door and unlocked the boot to reach in and take out a suit case, before heading for the front door. The front door started to open as Wendy climbed the front steps, and I heard a girl's voice saying, "Hi Wendy. No ones at home so we've got the house to ourselves. Mum and dad are taking in a show and won't be back till after midnight." Wendy passed her and walked into the house. Lois saw me coming up the stairs and said in a welcoming and friendly voice, "And YOU must be Stephanie" she said. "Don't be shy Hon, come on in so we can get started on you." I was silently thinking to myself that Wendy must have taken more than a week to organize all of this, surely. I walked into the house and Lois closed the door behind me and guided me into her bedroom where I found Wendy already unpacking the bag she'd carried in with her. "Turn around for me Stephanie, so I can see what I have to work with" Lois said to me. I slowly turned round and saw Lois properly for the first time. She looked to me, (a fourteen year old boy who'd recently discovered puberty) like she was the most beautiful girl in the world. She seemed to be an inch or two shorter than Wendy and she also seemed slimmer in the body too, had long dark hair that came down to her waist, boobies as big as Wendy's, a soft pleasant face and she smiled so angelically at me, that I immediately fell under her spell and would have died for her if she told me to. I also found out the next night, that she was 23 and had a boyfriend, which left my young heart, completely shattered! She could obviously see the adoration in my eyes, as she remarked to Wendy, "Looks like I have another love struck young man to fend off Wend" and lighthearted laughed at me, while I gazed at her face like a little lost puppy. "Who could blame him Lois" Wendy replied back. "I'd kill for your body myself" she chuckled, until she saw how I was looking at Lois. "Down tiger, she has a boyfriend" Wendy said to me, although I couldn't hear a word she said. "Right Stephanie" Lois told me, "let's see what we have to work with Hon" as she started to pull my shirt off over my head. I snapped myself out of my trance and took over from her and pulled the shirt off before tugging my shorts down to my ankles and stepping out of them, leaving me standing there in just a pair of yellow satin panties, socks and sandshoes. "We can use some rollers and style his hair so it's got some body. He won't need to have his few little chest hairs shaved off" Lois advised me, "The hair's quite fair on his arms and he's not very hairy there anyway, and he isn't old enough to have a beard, so that's a big plus. But his legs, I don't know about them Wend." Lois informed me. He's going to be wearing a pair of my jeans all weekend so no one will see his legs" Wendy advised her. "Your coming to my little party tomorrow night, aren't you?" Lois asked her. "Of course I am" Wendy said. "Well" Lois said. "I don't know what all the other young madams are wearing tomorrow night, but I bet that they all have a party dress or skirt. She'll look pretty silly if she turns up amongst all the other girls who'll be wearing dresses while she's in jeans. YOU'VE packed a dress Wend for yourself, haven't you? She asked. "Yep, sure have. It's the cutest and shortest little black dress you're ever likely to see. It's so short I can't even walk properly in it without showing my knickers off. It looks absolutely and positively IN- descent on me" Wendy happily informed her. "Then Karl doesn't stand a chance, does he?" Lois said with a laugh. "Nope" Wendy informed her. "With luck, I'm going to ride him just like I ride Champion. If he's half as good as Champs is when he's galloping, we might even try some dressage afterwards." Lois was bent over and giggling before she burst out laughing loudly. I didn't understand a word of what they were saying and wondered what was so funny. "But don't forget, Champion's got a sensitive mouth Wend." Lois remarked and bursting out in laughter again. "I've got sensitive lips too Lois" Wendy said as she rubbed the fabric around the crotch of her jeans. "He'll know just how sensitive they are if I begin to squeeze my hips." And they both had a good laugh before Lois suddenly shrieked that she had the perfect outfit for me, before turning round and reaching into the wardrobe beside her. Lois took out a white lacy dress on a coat hanger and then reached in and pulled out what seemed to be some sort of skirt, but it looked like it was in layers of some sort. "This was my old confirmation dress Wend. Mum makes me keep it to remind me." "But to tell you the truth, I have absolutely no idea what it's actually supposed to remind me of, though." She said with a giggle. She then put her hand up to her chin and looked closely at my body. "You know Wend.... He's just slim enough that this dress might actually fit him." "I'd better phone his mother and tell him we've arrived" Wendy remarked to Lois." "Mind if I use your phone?" Lois apparently didn't mind and told Wendy where the phone was, and so Wendy went outside and returned about 2 minutes later. "Done. I had to give her the ranch phone number, but unless there's an emergency, she shouldn't phone it again all weekend." "So Lo, what's the go." Wendy asked her friend. While Wendy had been out phoning my brother, Lois had looked in some drawers and taken out some other dresses as well as a pair of white girls shoes, and put them on the bed. "We'll try my confirmation dress first, but if that doesn't fit, I have a few old skirts that we can try on for size." Lois then took the layered white skirt and told me to step carefully into it, then started to pull it up my legs. "At least that's not too tight on him" she remarked with a satisfied smile. "Now young girl, VERY carefully step into the dress." I looked down but couldn't see where to put my feet and then suddenly felt a soft warm hand take my left foot and gently place it inside of the garment, before doing the same with my right foot. Lois then started to pull the dress up, carefully putting my arms through the sleeves. I then felt the garment become tighter around my chest as I heard the sound of a zipper behind me. I looked at my arms and found them encased in a see through gauzy type of material. I leaned forward to see that the front of the dress seemed to be very shiny looking and the bottom of the dress flared out in-front of me. "Now" Lois said. "Sit up on the bed and lets see if these fit" I hoisted myself onto the bed and she grabbed one of my feet and slipped a white shoe onto it, then reached down and put the other shoe and did the same to my other foot, before buckling the strap onto each shoe. "Right Miss, off the bed" before taking my waist and leading me towards the wardrobe mirror. "Wendy came over to inspect the end result, "She looks like a girl now Lois" Wendy remarked. "Well"...."once she's wearing one of my old training bras and we've padded it with some tissues, shaved her legs, put her in some pantyhose, styled her hair and finally put a face on her, she'll look as good as any of the other girls, tomorrow night." Lois grudgingly conceded with a smile on her face. "what do you think Wend?" "Oh absolutely Lois... Ab so, bloody lutely." Wendy solemnly agreed. "Now let's get this dress off her, and get her legs shaved." Lois briskly said. As she carefully pulled the zipper at back down and helped me to take off the dress, she noticed that my panties seemed to be tenting out in front of me. She quickly pulled them down to my ankles and started to giggle "Ah Oh, we've got a little problem here Wend" Wendy came over and looked down and saw my little cock, standing stiffly out in front of me. "He's just started puberty" Wendy told Lois. Lois sighed and got up and left the room, while I silently stood there, panties around my feet and completely naked, completely embarrassed. Lois came back in holding something behind her. "Got to be cruel to be kind" she said and quickly put a bag full of ice up to my genitals and held it there. I gasped and tried to jump back, only to find Wendy was suddenly holding firmly by the waist to stop me from moving. It only lasted for about 10 seconds before Lois removed the bag, but it had done the job. My penis and balls had both shriveled up and were almost hidden from view. "Wend" Lois remarked. "He's not built like a stallion down there, but if he gets aroused anytime tomorrow night its probably going to show. We'd better fix the problem so there's no chance of that happening." Wendy looked at Lois in curiosity, and Lois smiled back at her. "Got 12 bucks, and are willing to drive me down to the shops after we've shaved his legs?" "Sure. What have you got in mind?" Wendy asked her. "The only way to ensure he doesn't get an erection tomorrow night, is to put a cock harness on him" Lois said. "I don't know if we can buy one that small, but there's an adult shop at Narrabeen, down the road and they're open till late on Fridays. Why don't we go down there and find out if they have one in his size" she giggled. "Be fun to check the place out anyway wouldn't it? My mind was swirling as I tried to keep up with the conversation between the two of them, even though I didn't know what they were talking about most of the time. "What the hell's a cock harness" I asked myself in my young naive ignorance. "I hear you Lois" replied Wendy, as she glanced at her watch. "Its quarter to eight now, so why don't I drive us down there now and we'll scope out the joint and see if they have one, order a pizza, then pick it up on the way back, eat it here and then shave his legs after we've eaten" she said. "Sounds like a plan to me" agreed Lois. "Put you shirt and shorts back on Steph. We're going out for some pizza!" I rushed to put my clothes back on and then followed Lois out to the car, briefly stopping to see her close the front door, before we both headed for the car. I slid into the back as Lois got into the front, and then Wendy slowly accelerated the car away down the street. The trip down took about 5 minutes and all I can recall was that the road seemed to be quite steep as we drove downhill. We turned onto some type of main road, and I could see shops in the distance. We passed a KFC's and I was reminded by the sudden grumbling in my tummy about tea, when Lois told Wendy she was passing the shop and that the shop was just over the road, where upon Wendy, quickly turned the car around and pulled up nearby. "Won't be long Steph" Wendy told me. "You're not 18 so we can't take you in with us." So I sat in the back and prepared to wait. At least Wendy left the ignition key in so I could listen to the radio. It must have been about 30 minutes before I heard the doors opening and saw the two girls laughing over something. "The look on her that shop owners face was priceless when you asked her if they had anything a bit smaller than that" Wendy said loudly laughing. "Well I wasn't sure if it would fit him. I don't buy these things all the time you know. Besides if I ever want to get one for Gary, I'd be asking for something in the larger sizes" Lois said. "Anyway...what about you're asking her to open just about every other pack in the shop to see how the vibrator felt to touch! I can't believe we spent that much money in there" she happily said. I'll fix you up for my stuff, when we get back to my place. The Pizza place is just round the corner" and Wendy started the car up. About 30 minutes later we were back at Lois' place, all contentedly eating and drinking a glass of soft drink. "They make good pizzas, don't they" Lois remarked through a full mouth. Wendy and I simply nodded our heads, to busy eating to speak. "It's just gone 9. We'll get him fixed up after we finish eating. Smokey's probably just about to go to bed now anyway, so there's no rush to get up there now" Lois commented. I'd just finished my drink when Lois got up form the table and told me to follow her as she lead me into the bathroom while Wendy tagged along behind us. She instructed me to take my shorts off and put a foot up on the bathtub, while she reached over and took a can out from under a cupboard under the bathroom sink and started to shake it vigorously. I watched as she sprayed some foam into her hand before she started to smooth it onto my leg, starting at my ankle and working it up to just below my panties. "Change legs" she said and she applied the foam to my other leg. "Now we'll wait about 10 minutes. Make yourself comfortable on the bathtub" she suggested as she put the can away. I sat on the edge while Wendy took out her cigarettes and offered one to Lois. "Thanks, I could use one" then leant over and lit it from the lighter Wendy had produced. "You'll start to feel your legs heat up shortly, that's normal" she told me and about 5 minutes, I noticed that my legs did seem to be getting warmer. A few minutes later they seemed to be starting to burn and I said so. Lois asked Wendy how long and Wendy told her another 90 seconds as she checked her watch. I suffered in silence, when I heard Wendy say, time. Lois went and turned on the shower before handing me a wet face cloth and instructed me to step into the shower and wash the foam off with the face cloth. I started to hop around inside the shower, trying to wash the foam off, while trying to keep my panties from getting wet. As I rubbed, I noticed that my leg hair seemed to be sticking to the face cloth. "Take your panties off, they're getting wet anyway" Lois told me with the tone of the obvious in her voice. I tried to get off all the foam before I took off my panties. They we're pretty damp by now, so I simply hung them off the top of the screen and decided I may as well get completely wet, so I moved completely under the shower rinsing the shower cloth to get rid of my leg hair, and I felt the most wonderful feelings on my legs as the shower spray hit them. I started to slide my hands up and down my legs reveling in the smoothness of them. "My legs feel the same way, when I shave them" Lois remarked to me from behind the screen. I stopped what I was doing and guiltily looked out at her. "Don't be embarrassed Steph. I like the feeling of smooth legs too" she admitted to me. "Now turn the shower off and dab you legs dry" she told me then handed me a towel for me to do that. "Do you mind if I use your shower and freshen up too, Lo?" Wendy asked as she started to take off her blouse. "Go ahead" Lois told her, and walked outside to a cupboard and took out another towel and brought it back in for her. Wendy was by now down to a pair of black cotton panties, which she pulled down to her ankles before stepping out of them and slapping me on the bottom while stepping behind me to get into the shower and turning on the water. As Wendy soaped up, Lois instructed me to put my foot up on the bath while she then applied some cream to my legs. "To make sure they don't dry out and get itchy" she told me, in answer to the curious look on my face. "Now pop back into the bedroom and we'll be in shortly to get you into some clothes" Lois informed me. So I picked up the towel and carefully wrapped it round my chest and left the room while Lois looked at me with an amused smile on her face. "She's priceless, isn't she" Wendy said to Lois as I left the bathroom. "I knew she wanted to be a girl when she was about 4 years old." Lois asked her how she knew about it way back then. "We use to dress my dolls up together, and it seemed natural that I started to dress her up in my old clothes as well and we'd play sisters" Wendy told her. "I wish I had a baby brother like him" Lois let Wendy know. "Don't get me wrong. Karl's great as a kid brother, and I AM allowing you to go out with him, and know that you're going to probably fuck him senseless tomorrow night" Lois amusedly said, "But I wish I had a younger sister" she wistfully said. "Same here Lo" replied Wendy. "I just hope that our Stephanie doesn't end up raped one day, because she's so innocent and she wouldn't hurt a fly. I have to tell you Lo, I'm a bit nervous about bringing her to your party tomorrow, because she's actually never been out among young girls before so she doesn't know how to act like a girl. I'm afraid she'll do something and ruin it." "I think you've taught her more than you realize Wend. Did you SEE the way she put the towel around her just now. And her body looks like a lot of 13 year old girls. She's so shy that it hurts, there's no Adam's apple showing in her throat. In fact, except for her walk, which might I add, we seriously need to fix early tomorrow, she looks just like any normal young girl." I didn't try to sit on the bed in a damp towel so I stood waiting for the girls to return so Wendy could give me some clothes to get dressed with. My smooth soft legs fascinated me, so I was constantly caressing the tops of my legs, enjoying the soft silky feeling when Wendy walked in wrapped in a towel, followed by Lois. Wendy walked over to the suitcase and took out an old flannel short sleeve shirt and a folded pair of red jeans and handed them to me. "These are for you to put on Steph" she informed me, before dropping her towel to the floor and putting on a pair of clean panties. Meanwhile I'd divested my towel, carefully putting it on the floor and had put the shirt she had handed me and was doing up the buttons, forgetting that it was a girl's shirt and the buttons were on the other side and so getting my fingers tangled up, when Lois addressed me in an accusatory tone. "A young miss ALWAYS puts her panties on first, GIRL." She waited until I had the shirt buttoned up and then handed me a pair from behind her back in amusement. I took them with an embarrassed, but grateful look on my face and quietly said thanks, then quickly stepped into them and pulled them up around me, before reaching for the jeans. As I put them on and starting pulling them up, I felt how different they felt on my legs. I didn't see any socks for me to wear, so I excused myself and went back into the bathroom and put on the ones I'd worn up here as well as my shoes. I also picked up my wet panties and clothes and was about to exit when I remembered Wendy's things and picked them up too, but not before I looked at the size labels in her underwear. Panties 38 I saw and placed that fact into my memory. She also use to wear a 38C size bra I thought to myself. I wonder if she still does, before heading back into the bedroom. Wendy saw me holding her old clothes as I entered the room. Thanks Steph she said taking my clothes and putting them all in the suitcase. "My panties are a bit wet" I told her, so she took them out and put them in the side pocket and zipped it up. Lois had returned the dresses to her wardrobe and was holding our wet towels out in front of her, when Wendy glanced at her watch and said "10.30. We'd better make a move Lo, what time will you be there tomorrow?" as she headed for the door, so I thought I'd better follow her. "Early" replied Lois. "see you both tomorrow" she called out as she closed the front door behind us. As we walked to the car, I thought that my mother would have made my brother and I escort Wendy to the car and wondered if we (or I) had offended Lois in some way and mentioned it to Wendy as we sat down in the car. "Nah" she told me. "Your mum's thinking is not how a lot of parents think and train the kids. Besides, Lo likes you, she told me so." And that was the end of that discussion! The ranch was apparently very close by, and it was less than 10 minutes before Wendy turned the car off the sealed road and drove up a long winding dirt track, where I saw buildings in the distance, even though it was dark. The car pulled up next to a pair of white painted tall, heavy timber gates, which had a chain around them. Wendy manipulated the chains and slowly pushed the gate open far enough for her and me to get through before closing them and refastening the chains. I saw stables to the left and right of me, and looking straight ahead, saw a dirt road with old buildings on each side of it, leading up to a crest. Wendy started walking towards the nearest building which I saw through the moonlight had a jail sign painted above it. The door had a padlock on it, so she turned round and headed for the building attached onto the side of it and turned the door handle and walked in, turning back to switch on a light which only faintly illuminated the room. I saw it had double deck beds around each wall, and a screen off to the side, which when I looked had a bathtub and basin. "Grab a bunk Steph and get some shut eye. We'll be up early tomorrow morning to feed the horses" she told me. So I headed for one of the beds and lad down on top of it. The pillow felt like it was a brick when I put my head onto it, but Wendy had just turned off the light and it was too dark to anything but stay on the bed. ********************************* The next thing I remember was being woken up by a familiar voice saying "Wakey wakey girls, day lights a burning out there" and suddenly realized that it was Lois speaking. "Jesus Lo, the mosquitoes aren't even awake." Wendy cried out." What bloody time is it?" "Quarter to five, girl. I figure if we get the horses fed straight away, then by the time we've finished we can grab a couple of saddles and go for an early trail ride and be back by 6.30" Lois told us. Wendy was up in a flash and heading outside, telling me to move it or lose it as I reluctantly followed her and Lois. I followed them as they walked down a cement footpath with stables on one side and fenced yards on the other. I could not only see horses heads looking out of the stables watching as us we walked past, but could also smell a distinct odor that seemed to permeate around us. We stopped in front of a small room and Lois turned the door and stepped in while flicking on a light bulb, that (as I recall the episode now) would have probably cast more light if it had been left turned off! The girls start to fill tins from 5 large open drums, which contained colored grasses of different types, before handing the tins onto me with instructions as to which stables they had to go to. "3rd on the left, Boxer, he's grey in colour, were the sort of cryptic instructions they gave me." They only stopped filling the tins upon hearing a man's voice loudly ask them did they know if it was 5 in the morning. "Oh it's you two, I should've known better. Smokey said you'd be up for the weekend. Which one of you is Wendy and which one is Stephanie? I'm the new hand, Steve, by the way." "Hi, I'm Wendy and Stephanie is the one walking towards us, and this is Lois who's making me feel like slave labor" she laughingly told Steve. Steve then shook both of their hands and said that Smokey had also told him all about Lois along with a few other girls. "Smokey told me not to bother feeding the horses much before 6 or so" he said." You gals seem to be a bit quick off the mark, don't you?" "Thought we'd get started early" Lois told him. "We're planning to saddle up a few mounts and go out for an early ride and be back around 6.30, then start on the stables." "That's positive planning" Steve admitted. "Let me help you 3 finish feeding and then I'll then go back and get changed. I've haven't been out for a ride to check the place out yet" he said. "Mind if I join you on the ride?" "Nah, don't mind a bit" Lois told him. "Welcome the company in fact. Ridden much before?" she asked inquiringly. Steve laughed out loud and told her he'd been a drover up north about 10 years ago, so there was no need to worry about if he could handle a horse or not. "That's good" Lois informed him. "A bloke your size should be able to handle 'Captain' pretty easily." "Captain...Do you really think so? He's the big grey in the 2nd stall isn't he?" Steve remarked, which made Lois look at him searchingly. "Smokey suggested Captain as well. Put me on him the other day to see if I could ride or if I was full of it," he smiled back at her, quietly letting her know that he wasn't a mug and actually knew how to ride a good horse and obviously had passed Smokey's test. With Steve helping me taking the full tins out at the same time, we were finished in about another 10 minutes. "How olds the cute little blonde" he asked Wendy and Lois as I walked away with the last tin headed for the back yard. "Stephanie's 12 almost 13. We're going to put her on Tinkerbelle, because she hasn't ridden a horse before" Wendy advised him. "She's a bit shy, so no teasing her OK, Wendy warned him. Steve smiled and raised his hands in surrender and walked away telling us he'd get changed and meet them at the jail in a five minutes. "He's not too bad to look at, is he Wend?" Lois said. "I wonder how he rides." Wendy groaned out loud and pushed Lois playfully away. "You've got a guy, GIRL. So keep your pants on and your mind out of the sewer" she laughed. As they walked back towards the jail, Wendy called out to me to bring the empty bucket with me and join us. As I walked over they hustled me into the bunkhouse and Wendy led me over to the basin which had a mirror while Lois brought her handbag over. "It's still too dark outside and Steve hasn't seen you up close yet" Wendy said as Lois started to put some make up on me. "Not too much Lois. Remember she's only supposed to look 12 or so." Wendy then explained to me that that was how old they told Steve I was. "Take my word for it," Wendy advised me. "The younger you are the less attention every one will pay to you. Now remember to keep your voice soft and gentle and try not to say too many words in an answer and you'll be quite OK." She reminded me. Lois finished brushing my hair before pulling it back and putting it into a ponytail. Then she asked me to purse my lips and applied some glossy pink lipstick to my lips, before closing the bag and turning me round to look at my reflection. "All done" She told me as I looked back at the face in-front of me. I saw a sweet soft pretty round face staring back at me, with my hair pulled back up out of my eyes, pink lips, some color around my cheeks. "I brought a training bra with me and it's in the car glove box. When we come back from our ride, I nip out and get it and put it on you and we'll pad it with a few tissues." "Thanks Lois" I told her. And she steered me out the door and up to the jail door which Wendy had opened and entered to put the kettle on...... "Looks like Stephanie's ready to some fun today" Wendy said, with a smile. Authors Note: This chapter hasn't finished where it should have...WHY. The simple reason is that this chapter was starting to get overly long and the really fun parts which were to actually happen to me until that Saturday evening, which would have meant adding another 9 or 10 pages. I think that that's way to long for a short story. So I decided to break it up, and leave the really interesting events which happened on Saturday night and the following day for the next couple of chapters. My most sincere apologies to all of you for this unfinished chapter Hugs and kisses, Stephanie xx