for nearly five years mom and i covered my secret. in the summer it was a bit warm to wear them under my jeans, sweatsuits or running suits. whe mom saw i had added girly panties she started buying me my own.

but like with all good things i was caught. it was fall and i went to the park to meet my pals for a ball game. that day was baseball as so many kids showed up. because of my petite size i was never the first picked but, rarely the last.

we were 4 or 5 innings into the game. i trotted in a run off of a homer by another boy. we were still cheering by our bench when i felt a tug at my running pants. within seconds they were around my ankles. my pink leotard butt and pink tights on full display. the guys started teasing me terribly.

then as in hockey they shirted me. they saw everything. sissy, girly even pussy rang in my ears. thank goodness they did not beat me. with tears streaming and shaking like a leaf, i pulled up my pants, grabbed my sweatshirt and ran home.

i was able to get to my room and continued to cry. mom eventually saw me and my red eyes. i told her what happen. she comforted me as best she could.

that night the phone rang off the hook. mom and dad came to my room and mom suggested i stop wearing the things i loved so dearly, daddy demanded it. she gathered all my things and as they left the room daddy ordered her to get me regular underwear and get my damn hair cut!!!

thx LT