Skye High
It was more of a small gathering than a party. Eight friends hanging out in one house for the night, to enjoy a a late night hockey game. In the mean time, the living room stereo system played the local electronica radio station, while the small group enjoyed various activities. One, however, was not having a good time at all. Skye sat in the upstairs bedroom, her back to the door, her face buried in her hands, getting soaked by the tears that feel from her cheeks. She could hear the argument...
Crossdressing