and I must have some Irish in me because my eyes are blue. Some of the girls say they like my eyes and one of my aunts--I like her a lot--said once that I should have been a girl. I sure wish I was, then I could wear pretty things all the time.

Gosh, it's getting dark. It's be just too bad if Dad and Mom caught me dressed like this, though it might not be so bad though because I heard of a boy who was dressed in his sister's clothes because he was naughty. Maybe I ought to try doing something bad and see what would happen.

I sure wish I could wear this dress all the time, I wish I had others too. Say, I might keep these panties. Mary might think they got lost. I'll put them with the magazine. With my paint set. That's another thing, I like to paint. I wish I could paint sun- sets sometimes, they're so beautiful! At school, I get good grades

in art and the teacher says I'm good at it but some of the boys call me a goofball because of it.

Her

Some of the girls at school like me real well and I sure like them. There's a cute girl same age as me that lives near us. name is Patty. She has no brother or sister and her mom doesn't mind if I go over there and play. We play girl's games, though we are both good swimmers too, you know. Sometimes her mom goes out shopping and leaves us by ourselves. One day, oh a long time ago, six months maybe, we were playing with paper dolls in her bedroom. We were both stretched on our stummicks on her bed. She wriggled and her dress got pushed up high and I saw her panties. That was the first time I really saw any girl's panties. I looked away but had to look again. I wanted to touch them, they were so pretty and had pretty lace on. Jane turned round and saw me looking. She giggled and asked if I liked her panties. I said a little huffily that they were panties. What I wore were pants.

Her panties sure were pretty and I just had to touch them. I felt funny between my legs and took my hand away.

'You can touch them' said Jane. 'I like you, you're sweet, would you like to see my other panties? (Without waiting for my answer she hopped off the bed and opened a drawer. I scrambled up and went over. The drawer was filled with panties, sox with pretty tops, lacy slips and when I said how pretty they were, she pulled me over to a cupboard and showed me dresses and dresses and some of those petticoats that stand out all real good and lacy. My face

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