"I'm not a mind reader," those were the words my mother said to me on my fourth birthday when I didn't get those toy solders I wanted. Up to then I thought everybody could read minds, no one talked about it but then you don't say I can see or hear either; It was a very confusing time for me.
This is a sequel to "Vivian and Cathy." The girls take up the unofficial school tradition of wearing "bad-girl" panties under their Catholic schoolgirl uniforms. They also risk the equally unofficial tradition of getting caught by the nuns and receiving a paddling on their bare behinds. Meanwhile, they continue their new lesbian love affair in an isolated part of Bronx Park.
A romantic story about 'getting to know one another' and unveiling each others secrets. It was sometime in the late 1980's when we decided to take a short holiday and drive up to Lake Tahoe. We were both tired from a busy schedule and it was about time for a long overdue celebration of our relationship, which was quite still fresh to the both of us. We found this wonderful and exiting place to stay. We got our 'R&R' while getting wet and tired in the process.....
Her uncle and his girlfriend teach her about Sapphic love and light bondange with a bit of spanking. Being only 3 years older, her uncle was "more like my big brother growing up."