Alright then. Those amazons treat men like breeding stock and slaves. I'd never fit in there. What about Kodachi? Should have known that one. What about Akane? It's time for bed. Plus, I kinda enjoyed talking with you.
Ranma started to feel sorry for the middle Tendo sister. He knew exactly how she felt. Not many people wanted to be friends with a guy who would be attacked for no reason like he was every single day. With that said, Ranma took a bow and left through the open window.
Nabiki then closed it and dressed for bed. As she lay in bed, she could help but think about what just happened with the pig-tailed martial artist. Be here for Chapter Two which takes place a couple of months after this one as Ranma buys his friend a present. See-ya then. If you haven't read it, I suggest you do. It's actually got a good story line. Story Story Writer Forum Community. Read as two fans of KISS find each other.
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I didn't want him to think I was a sissy. The next thing I knew, I was in big, big trouble with Mom. I got into trouble before but never anything this bad. You will come home immediately after school. You had better be here when I get home. I loved playing ball with the guys and I was a pretty good fielder and I batted over last season.
I've already called your coach and told him you were grounded for the next two weeks. After I explained why, he said you would not be allowed to play this year, as an example to the other players.
So, you no longer have baseball practice, and are to come home immediately after school. I haven't held a bat or seen any of my friends since my punishment began a few weeks ago.
This was some spring training. At first I thought that was the worst punishment imaginable but boy was I wrong. One day during my second week of punishment, I was a little late coming home from school and unexpectedly found mom waiting on the porch. I would usually get home about a half an hour before she did, so I had stopped by the ball field to watch a little of the practice I was missing so much. She was pissed even more. I guess I'll have to try something a little more unique," she said.
At that, she dragged me upstairs, told me to shower and come into her room wearing my robe. When I entered her room I saw she was looking in her drawers for something.
She turned holding a pair of pink panties in her hand. I'll teach you to disobey me. You want to see who's the boss, you or me? Well now you'll know for sure that I wear the pants in this family. Even though I begged Mom not to do that to me, she wouldn't change her mind. In a matter of minutes she had me wearing one of her old dresses too.
Once I was all dressed as a girl, mom said, "You worried about your friends thinking you were a sissy, so you chose to steal. Now you won't have to worry about that anymore since you will be in dresses for the foreseeable future just like a sissy.
When you come home from school, you'll find girl clothes waiting, and you will get dressed in those clothes as soon as you get home. Disobey me again and your friends will find out just what sissy you are," she informed me.
I'll get you a few things that fit you better tomorrow. I asked why she was doing this to me and she said that was my punishment so I would not end up being a criminal and find myself in jail for stealing. Mom would not tell me how long she planned to keep me in girl's attire. I hated wearing those stupid clothes, especially the panties, but I didn't have any choice. Mom said she should send me to school in a dress if I argued with her, but I didn't think she could get away with sending me to school dressed like that.
At least I hoped she couldn't, but I now knew better than to tempt her. Sure enough, the next day when I got home, I found the dress on my bed along with another pair of panties.
Worst yet, that day when she got home she had a few shopping bags that I knew contained things for me to wear. She had me follow her to my room and she sat on my bed.
She dumped the bags out on the bed and started handing me the various items. I was surprised and worried that mom bought me so many different things, including some girl's shoes. Then she had me get some hangers from her closet. Returning with the hangers, she showed me how to properly hang the dresses and petticoats. Then I had to hang them in my closet. She also had me neatly stack my shoeboxes in my closet. Finally as I took each dress to hang them up, mom explained how important it was to hang them properly, what slips or petticoats I should wear underneath them, and which shoes matched the dresses.
Having that many outfits meant I was in for a long punishment. Do you understand? I was in tears, but managed to answer, "Yes Mom! Before I continue telling you my story I should tell you a little more about myself. As you now know, my name is Danny. I'm thirteen years old and just finishing seventh grade. I am a fairly normal teenager who likes music, sports and just hanging out with my friends. I have a younger brother Mike who's eleven and a real pain in the butt.
He always wanted to be just like his older brother. At least he did before mom started putting me in dresses and calling me Danielle. Now he no longer wishes to emulate his big brother. He just enjoys tormenting and teasing me incessantly, but mom warned me that I better not hit him or do anything.
If I did I would find myself in dresses forever. My mom works part time in my school. She's like a secretary or an administrator or something. I always hated having her there since she could keep tabs on me all the time. My mom and dad have been divorced for almost as long as I could remember. Mom is always telling us that dad was a macho jerk and that's why she divorced him. Mike and I only get to see dad for a week each summer since he lives cross-country.
Mike and I always enjoy spending time with him. We go camping, hiking, fishing, all cool stuff. Since mom started making me come home right after school and change into girls clothing, I've become more of a recluse. Quitting my baseball team really killed me and my friends wondered what was going on, but I can't tell them the truth.
I'd rather die. I'm scared to death that if any of my friends found out I was wearing dresses and stuff, the news would be all over school the next day! So I just told them I had been grounded. I'm even dreading summer vacation, which will start in a few days, since I think mom plans to keep me in dresses all summer. But even worse than wearing dresses is putting up with my stupid brother, Mike. I used to pick on him all the time; now he gets to make fun of me every damn day.
Last week I found out mom even took some pictures of me getting dressed up as a girl. Mom told me she'd show them to all my friends if I didn't do exactly what she said.
Mom said I better behave as a good little girl or else. Girls listen to their mother and don't fight with their younger brothers she told me. Imagine referring to me as a girl.Jun 24, · Ladies Room / Ready To Kiss ~baby in my eyes（） - Duration: wat CHANNEL views. Bon Jovi perform "Livin' On A Prayer" at the Rock & Roll Hall of Fame Induction Ceremony.