Pajama Parties, Panty Raids, Pindowns and Powerplays
by BeegBoy
Wherein the guys learn that, physically at least, the battle of the sexes is no contest, no contest at all!!

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Joey quietly tiptoed up to Nancy's room and gently pushed the
slightly ajar door open a little further to get a peek, but it
proved to be very disappointing.  All the 12 year old boy saw was
large pillows and bean bag chairs scattered around on the floor
with bowls of popcorn and chips.  What was so great about some
dumb pajama party anyway?  It was just a stupid girl thing.  But,
like any normal adolescent, once Nancy told him her room was
strictly "off limits" for the night, he was drawn to it like a
moth to a flame.

Suddenly the door was pulled open wide and Joey, his hand still
on the knob, stumbled forward into the room.  He stopped himself
before falling, but as he turned he found himself face to face
with Nancy.  Standing there with her hands on her hips, his 16
year old sister looked at him angrily and said, "I told you to
stay outta here tonight, and I wasn't kidding!"  Joey was a bit
nervous about being caught, but stood up to the larger girl
anyway, "Cripes, I was just looking, who cares about your stupid,
sissy party anyway!"

Nancy raised her right hand and pointed at Joey, then she
advanced on him and began to poke him in the chest, forcing him
backwards.  "Don't start with me tonight, squirt, I'm not in the
mood!" she shouted as she continued poking at her younger
brother.  Joey kept backing up until his legs hit the cooler
Nancy was using to keep the soda (and maybe the beer?) cold.  She
kept on poking until he was forced down on the cooler in a
sitting position.  Then she grabbed him by the ear and forced him
to stand back up, "Now, get outta here before the girls arrive,
and I don't wanna see you again until breakfast!"

"Who died and made you boss?!" Joey exclaimed in frustration as
he yanked Nancy's hand off his ear, "You can't tell me what to
do!"  He put his hands on her shoulders and pushed her away, or
at least he tried to, but his sister was barely moved by his
shove.  This was hardly surprising.  After all, Nancy was four
years his senior.  At 5'4", she was an inch taller and 15 pounds
heavier than his 110.  And, being a cheerleader, Nancy was in
good physical condition.  Nonetheless, Joey was at that age where
he was convinced of his superior position based on the simple
fact that he was a male, and no puny girl could push him around!

He pushed at her shoulders a second time and Nancy just grinned
and stood her ground.  Then she placed her hand on his chest and
gave him a gentle shove that forced him backwards until he
stumbled back down onto the cooler.  Grinning, Nancy leaned
forward with her hands on her knees and teased, "You better pack
on some muscle before you mess with me, kiddo, not get outta here
before I really clean your clock!"  Joey stood up sullenly, red
faced at having lost his first "macho" confrontation with the
weaker sex.  He scowled at Nancy and she snickered at him in
response as he began to leave her room.  Joey's eyes widened as
his gaze was drawn to Nancy's doorway, and she also turned when
she heard giggling coming from behind her.

Standing in Nancy's doorway was little Toni, the youngest of the
three siblings.  Being the youngest and smallest, Toni had often
been the target of Joey's teasing and bullying, and it delighted
her to see her big brother getting a taste of his own medicine. 
"That was neat, Nancy!  Push him around some more!!" Toni laughed
as she put her hand to her mouth to muffle her giggles.  "Too
busy right now, dumpling", Nancy laughed back, "maybe later!"  

Placing her hand on Joey's back, Nancy gently walked him across
her room and pushed him out the door as Toni stood aside.  Before
she closed her door, she looked down at her kid sister again,
smiled, winked and repeated, "Maybe later, dumpling!"  She flexed
her right arm, displaying a smooth, feminine biceps, and added,
"Girl Power!!"  Toni flexed her own arm and repeated the phrase
as her smiling big sister closed the door, leaving Toni and Joey
alone in the hallway.

"Outta my way, 'dumbthing'", Joey teased as he pushed Toni aside.
Toni hated it when he twisted Nancy's pet name for her that way. 
She loved it when her big sis called her dumpling as a term of
endearment referring to her still slightly chubby build.  Toni
was 4'7", 75 pounds, and still carrying a little "baby fat" as
some 8 year old girls do.  She hated being bullied by Joey but
didn't seem to be able do much about it, at least up until now.
The scene she had just witnessed in Nancy's room had started her
thinking, but she quickly dismissed the idea.  After all, Joey
was even bigger than her than Nancy was bigger than him.  Still,
Nancy's biceps had fascinated her, and the term "Girl Power"
stuck in her mind.

On impulse, Toni ran after Joey and punched him in the arm as she
caught up with him.  He whirled around at her and said, "What's
the idea, runt, whaddya think you're doing!!" in a threatening
tone.  In response Toni stuck her tongue out at him and delivered
a loud raspberry as she looked up into his face.  She suddenly
felt empowered for some strange reason, and it Joey dared to hit
her she could always cry out for Nancy or mom.  The stunned boy
wiped his hand across his damp face and glared at the small girl,
then shoved her back against the wall.  But Toni didn't cry, she
just stepped forward and "razzed" him again!  Before Joey could
shove her a second time, she anchored her own feet on the carpet,
placed a hand on his chest, and pushed as hard as she could.

There was no wall behind Joey, just the open door to Toni's room,
and the little girl's eyes opened wide in delight and disbelief
as she watched her big brother stumble backwards nearly six feet
into her room.  And she had only pushed him with one arm!!  She
followed him inside and approached him just as he regained his
balance.  Furious and embarrassed, Joey started to make a fist. 
He wanted to swing at her but knew he'd get into trouble if he
did, so he put his hand on her small chest and shoved her back. 
Toni stumbled backwards, but only a foot or two, and certainly
nowhere near as far as he'd stumbled when she shoved him.  

"You're kinda weak for a bully, big brother!" Toni teased, "maybe
I should be the one bullying you!"
"You just caught me off balance!" Joey stammered, but she heard
the doubt in his voice, "now get outta my way!!" 
Joey shoved her again and she stumbled back roughly the same
distance, despite the fact that he'd shoved her much harder this
time.  Both his shoves hadn't regained the ground he'd lost to
her one, they were still inside her room.  Giggling, Toni stepped
forward, placed her palm flatly against Joey's chest and pushed
him again.  She laughed out loud as the larger boy stumbled back
nearly another ten feet before the wall of her room stopped him.

Joey stood there, clearly looking shaken.  He was momentarily
confused by the situation.  How had his runt of a sister managed
to shove him so hard?  He decided again that she'd simply caught
him off balance, but he couldn't explain to himself how.  He just
had to go back to his room and think all this over.  Trying his
best to regain his composure, he started walking towards Toni's
doorway with a determined, nonchalant expression.  Toni stood in
the doorway, but as he approached she didn't stand aside, so,
without saying a word, Joey placed his hands on her shoulders and
started pushing her.

Remaining silent also, Toni responded by reaching up and placing
her small hands on his shoulders.  He only managed to force her
back three or four inches before she matched his strength and
firmly held her ground.  Joey was totally baffled.  He was four
years older than Toni, he was 35 pounds heavier and eight inches
taller, but he couldn't push her out of his way!  Even more
perplexing, he was pushing downwards and backwards on her whereas
she was pushing upwards and backwards on him, so all the leverage
was in his favor; but for all the progress he was making he could
just as well have been pushing against a brick wall.

Joey moved his feet back and anchored them so he was leaning into
Toni and started pushing harder with renewed effort.  She reacted
by placing one leg back and slightly bending the other to better
position herself but remained essentially erect.  He closed his
eyes tightly, drew breath, and gritted his teeth as he put all
his effort into a mighty push, but Toni stood immobile.  Even
worse, when he opened his eyes and looked at her, she was smiling
at him with a totally relaxed expression on her face.  There was
no sign of strain anywhere!  Without saying a word she stepped
forward and began forcing him back into her room.

"Guess what, big brother?" she began speaking in a low, calm
voice as Joey gasped and grunted in his efforts against her. 
"Guess what, big brother?" she repeated as she continued forcing
him back at a steady pace, step by step, "You're a puny weakling,
big brother!!" she teased as her progress continued, "you're a
puny weakling, and your little sister is STRONGER THAN YOU!!!!" 
She spoke the final three words aloud with great emphasis as she
pushed him against the wall and held him there.  Joey couldn't
believe it; Toni had pushed him nearly fifteen feet across her
room and pinned him to the wall!!  His baby sister had completely
overpowered him, and from all appearances she'd done so easily!

Desperate to escape, Joey grabbed her wrists and yanked her hands
off his shoulders.  Toni didn't resist, but as soon as he tore
her hands away she yanked her wrists free and locked hands with
the larger boy.  With their fingers interlaced she allowed him to
force her to the center of the room before resuming her efforts
to push him back towards the wall.  Joey was again leaning into
her to increase his leverage advantage but it didn't help.  As
they stood apart with their arms extended and their hands locked,
and she again began to force him towards the wall.  Soon she had
overcome his resistance and forced his back to the wall for a
second time.  

Joey concentrated all his strength on trying to keep his arms
extended, but little Toni looked up at him and smiled as she
deliberately took her time forcing his arms back until she had
his hands pinned securely against the wall.  Joey kept straining
and struggling, so she allowed his hands to move forward a few
inches and then forced his wrists back.  His eyes glazed over in
terror as Joey realized that now Toni was forcing him down and he
didn't have enough strength to stop her. He felt his back sliding
slowly and unstoppably down the wall.  Soon he was eye to eye
with Toni, she didn't need to look up at him, and thirty seconds
later he was looking up at her.  She continued the one sided
contest until she had forced her big brother down on his knees.

She released his hands and stepped away from the wall to the
center of the room.  As Joey meekly looked up at her, exhausted
and humiliated, she flexed her chubby arms and exclaimed, "Girl
Power beats big brother, film at eleven!!"  Then, she started to
laugh and put her hands to her stomach and soon she was laughing
so hard she dropped down on her own knees.  Seeing his chance to
get passed Toni, Joey jumped to his feet and made his move, but
she simply reached out and firmly grasped his ankle as he ran by,
causing him to topple to the floor.

Before he could get up Toni leapt upon him and they started to
wrestle.  Soon they were laying on their sides, face to face,
with their hands locked again.  Joey used the last of his energy
and strength trying to prevent Toni from pinning him but failed.
Laughing and smiling, she forced him onto his back and slid her
hands out of his as she grasped his wrists and pinned his arms to
the floor, her legs straddling his lower chest.  Try as he might,
Joey couldn't lift his arms an inch.  The 12 year old boy had
been repeatedly overpowered and was now securely pinned by his 8
year old sister.

Toni was sitting on Joey, savoring her victory when she became
aware of laughter and giggling at her doorway.  She looked over
to see Nancy and several other girls who had arrived for the
pajama party.  Seeing the other girls caused Joey to feverishly
renew his struggles to escape, but Toni was clearly stronger and
held him pinned to the floor with minimal effort.  The older
girls entered the room and formed a half circle around the young
girl and her prone, defeated older brother.  Toni recognized
Susie, Fay, and Beth, Nancy's closest friends.  Nancy began
clapping her hands and the other girls soon joined in.  

"Bravo, dumpling, bravo!!" Nancy exclaimed, "we've been standing
at your door a minute or so.  We didn't see the whole show but we
caught the grand finale!"
Toni released Joey's wrists, flexed her arms again and beamed up
at her big sister shouting, "Girl Power!!"
"Outrageous!" Susie chirped, "hey champ, ya gonna go to Disney
World!?"
The older girls all laughed and turned to leave but before they
did Nancy kneeled down and tweaked Joey's nose.
"Well, little brother, you better forget about me and pack on
some more muscle before you even try messing around with Toni!!"

Nancy and the other girls retreated to her room leaving Toni
sitting proudly astride her conquered, captured trophy.  She 
placed her hands on his shoulders and leaned forward again to
reestablish her pin.  Joey grasped her wrists and yanked at them
but failed to dislodge her hands from his shoulders.  He was
clearly tired from the struggle while Toni, amazingly, seemed to
be even stronger than before.  She heard a gentle knock on her
door and saw Nancy there again with another one of her friends,
Carol.  Toni released her brother, stood up and walked over to
the older girls as Joey quietly got back up on his feet.  As she
approached, Toni noticed there were two younger girls with them.

"Toni", Nancy explained, "this is Ann and Wendy, they're Carol's
sisters.  She had to babysit them at the last minute and couldn't
come to my party unless she brought them along, so, could they
hang out with you?"
"Sure, sis!" Toni replied, genuinely happy to have some playmates
closer to her own age, "Hi", she addressed the other girls, "I'm
Toni and I'm 8 years old."
"Great!" Carol broke in, "thanks, Toni!  Ann is 10 and Wendy is 6 
so the three of you should get along fine."
"We could play house!!" Toni announced happily, "Ann, you be the
mom and Wendy and I will be your little girls!!"
"That sounds like fun!" Ann responded as Wendy smiled and added
her approval.

Relieved to have found playmates for her siblings, Carol followed
Nancy back to the pajama party.  Sullen, grumbling and still
embarrassed, Joey returned to his own room, passing by the three
young girls virtually unnoticed as they talked among themselves
and prepared to play their "stupid girl games". 

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In Nancy's room the older girls sat around on the floor and the
bed, laughing and gossiping about boys, school, homework and
anything and everything else they could think of.  In the course
of things Carol happened to ask Nancy about Joey.

"Nancy, wasn't that your kid brother Joey I saw when we dropped
my sisters off in Toni's room?  He had a real puss on and didn't
even say hello, what gives?" she asked, "Most boys his age like
to get a peek at us mature "older women"!!" Carol added, throwing
out her chest to the laughter and amusement of the others.

"Oh yeah", Nancy mused, "you really missed the show!  His puberty
has started to kick in, all right, but I think being outwrestled
and pinned down by Toni cooled his libido on the fairer sex for
awhile!"
"What?" Carol returned, "Toni pinned him?  Little Toni?  Are you
serious!?"
"Flat against the wall and then flat to the floor!" Beth chimed
in, "How'd she do that Nancy, isn't he like, three years older?"
"Four years older!" Nancy replied, "and I'm as amazed as the rest
of you because recently he has started to bulk up a bit.  Maybe
he was just playing around with her."
"Not from what I saw", Susie interjected, "when he realized we
were watching he started fighting her like crazy, but she held
him down, and it didn't look as if it required much effort on her
part!"

"Well", Nancy giggled mischievously, "maybe my little brother's
just a wimp!"
"Or maybe Toni is a super girl!!" Beth added, snickering.
"I just find it curious, that's all", Carol added, "I mean, how
can you explain it?  Guys are a lot stronger than we are and he's
so much bigger than Toni, he's nearly as tall as us.  He must
have been playing along with her."
"I dunno", Susie repeated, "he sure looked like he was trying,
but I agree, Carol, guys are lots stronger than us, so how could
little Toni pin a boy so much bigger and stronger than she....."

"Who says boys are stronger?" Fay suddenly interrupted.  She'd
been quiet up to this point of the conversation, but the other
girls' quick dismissal of their own potential physical prowess
caused her to speak up, "I mean, is it a law or something!?"
Her statement and question initially stunned the others into
silence.

"Why would you even question it?" Susie asked slowly, "It's just
a fact of life.....isn't it?"
"According to who?" Fay continued, "Nancy, if you wrestled Joey
don't you think you could take him?"  The girls all looked
towards their hostess.
"Well, yeah, not that I usually think about wrestling my brother. 
But I'm four years older than him and heavier, I could never take
on a guy my own age!"
"Why not, did you ever try it?" Fay pursued the issue, "after
all, we all saw Joey bested by a girl four years younger, and a
lot smaller, than him!  Maybe what we saw was a fluke, or maybe
it's the way things actually are!"
"That's silly!" Beth protested, "we're always asking guys to
carry heavy things for us and stuff like that because we aren't
strong enough!"
"Is it that we aren't strong enough, or that we've just been
trained to believe we aren't?" Fay questioned the others, "Could
it be that we've been "conditioned" or brainwashed into not even
trying?"

"Hey, what gives, Fay?" Nancy spoke up, shaking her head as if to
clear her thoughts, "you sound like you're on a crusade or
something."
"Maybe I am!" Fay agreed.  "To be honest, I've always accepted
the "weaker sex" designation just like the rest of you, but an
experience I had recently have opened my mind to some alternate
possibilities and made me question some of the things we've
always accepted as rules or givens."
"What is this, Philosophy 101?" Carol asked sarcastically, "if
you've got something to tell us, then tell us!!"
Fay looked and saw Nancy, Susie, Beth, and Carol all staring at
her with a questioning, curious look.
"OK", she started, "it was a few weeks ago........."

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Outside Nancy's bedroom window, in the shadows of the bushes,
five members of the high school football team crouched quietly on
the ground.  By the muffled conversation coming from inside, the
boys knew they'd found the right house and that "Operation Panty
Raid" was a go!

"We found it!  This is the house alright!" Hank whispered to the
others, "the buzz we heard at school was on the mark, we got us a
room full of chicks to snatch from!"

The four other boys leered amongst themselves.  Like Hank, their
team captain, Wally, Mario, Buck, and Tom were all muscular,
athletic 17 year olds, and they were all horny as hell.  They all
anticipated getting themselves a piece of tail before the night
was out, but would all settle for being able to cop a quick feel
and grab a pair of frilly undies as trophies to prove their valor
and manhood.

Hank peeked in the window and gave his cohorts the tally, "I see
Nancy and Susie, and also Beth and Carol.  I'm not so sure who
the fifth one is, but I think her name is Fay; yeah, that's her,
she's a real oddball, always very quiet.  But what the hell, it's
five and five, there's enough for all of us, guys!!"

The stud club gave a quiet, gleeful cheer as they high fived each
other in the dark.  Hank had tested the window and knew it wasn't
locked; now it was just a matter of waiting for "lights out".  In
the meantime, they stayed warm by passing the bottle of whiskey. 

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Meanwhile, in Toni's room the three younger girls were well into
playing house.  Toni, Ann, and Wendy sat around her play table
having their pretend dinner together.
"This is yummy, "mom", can I have more please?" Toni asked Ann.
"Of course you can!" Ann answered, "but leave room for desert!"
"Yeah, desert!" Wendy agreed happily.
"I just wish your "father" wasn't working late again." Ann added.
"Yeah", Toni agreed, "this would be more fun with a daddy!"
"Hey!  Maybe your brother Joey will play the daddy for us." Ann
said hopefully.
"Oh, he won't, he's just a big poop!" Toni declared, then she
giggled, "he's a big, puny poop!!"
"What do you mean, puny?" Ann asked.

With delight and pride, Toni recounted to Ann and Wendy how she
had easily overpowered and outwrestled her big brother just
before the two other girls had arrived.

"WOW!" exclaimed Ann, "You're actually stronger than him?  But
he's older and bigger than you!"
"I know", Toni agreed, he's older and bigger, but I'm stronger!"

Ann wiped her mouth with her napkin and stood up with a devilish
smile on her 10 year old face.  Toni and Wendy looked up at her
with questioning expressions.

"You two stay here at the table", Ann said wistfully, "I'm going
to get your "father" so he can join us!"

Toni grinned to herself as Ann exited her room and headed down
the hall to Joey's.

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"It was a few weeks ago", Fay explained, "when Nick, my older
brother came home from college for the semester break.  Now, I'm
only 16 like the rest of you girls, and Nick is 21 and he's hugh! 
I mean, I'm 5'6" and I barely reach his shoulder, and he's easily
75 to 80 pounds heavier than I am."
"So, what are you gonna tell us?" Nancy laughed, "that you found
out you're stronger than him!?"
"Well, actually...yeah, that's what I did discover", Fay answered 
quietly, "and believe me, I know how bizarre that sounds!"
A low, audible gasp passed over the other four girls before Beth
asked in a bewildered tone, "How....how did you find that out?"


"Well, we were at the dinner table", Fay continued, "and my dad
was trying really hard to open a jar of mayonnaise but couldn't
seem to do it.  He kept working at it while we were talking but
still couldn't loosen the lid, so he handed it to Nick saying,
'here, my super jock son, show us what you've got!!'  Nick
laughed and took the jar, but he couldn't open it either, and he
kept trying for over five minutes!"
"And then you tried to open it?" Carol asked for the group.
"Actually, it started as a joke", Fay elaborated, "Nick commented
it would take 'someone far stronger to open this' and handed it
to me.  I decided to go along with his joke so I laughed and took
the jar.  I gripped the lid tight with this real determined look
on my face and grunted as I gave it a twist, and it opened!  The
jar actually opened!!"
"Oh, hell!" Beth cut in, "Nick just loosened it for you!"
"That's what he said", Fay went on, "and frankly, that's what I
thought too.  But, still joking around, I retightened the lid as
best I could and handed the jar back to Nick and challenged him
to try it again.  Believe it or not, he couldn't open it!  I
mean, he really tried, and he'd just seen me reclose it, but he
couldn't open it!!"

"Unreal!" Susie said aloud, "what happened then?"
"Well, Nick said it must have been the size of my hands or
something like that, and I believed him", Fay said, "I mean, no
way could I even be as strong as him, much less stronger!  But he
handed the jar back to me and told me to try it again and when I
did I opened it again!  Nick's jaw nearly hit the table, and my
pop was totally stunned.  Funny thing, my mom looked concerned
but not really surprised.  Anyway, I handed the open jar back to
Nick, but instead of taking any mayo he picked up the lid, put it
back on the jar and retightened it himself with all his strength.
Then he handed it back to me again!"
"Where you able to open it?" Carol asked, fascinated.
"Yeah", Fay responded, sounding surprised at her own answer, "in
fact it was kinda easy!  Anyway, Nick was really embarrassed now
and next thing I know he puts his elbow up on the table and says
he wants to armwrestle!!"

"What happened, what happened then?" Nancy almost shouted; she
and the other girls could barely believe what they were hearing. 
They all knew what a strapping hunk Fay's brother was, and now
she was telling them he'd felt the need to test his physical
strength against his teenage sister!

"Well, mom tried to break it up but Nick was insistent", Fay
continued, "so all I could do was put my arm up, too.  We clasped
hands as my mom continued to protest; my dad just sat there and
looked to dazed to say anything.  Nick counted down and said 'GO'
and started forcing my arm down pretty easily, but then something
inside me decided I should at least give it my best shot, and
when I started fighting back and began offering resistance I was
really able to slow him down, and eventually I stopped him!!"
"Bitchin'!!" Nancy muttered, shaking her head, "girl power, yeah,
GIRL POWER!!!"
"Anyway", Fay said, "I just held on and fended him off in that
position with my arm halfway down to the table.  We were locked
in a stand off for over a minute and then I began to sense his
strength was fading.  It must have been, because I kept putting
out the same amount of effort to hold him off; I mean, I didn't
increase it, but I started forcing his arm back up to the
starting position.  He gritted his teeth and tried to increase
his resistance, but all he managed to do was hold me at the
starting position for a few seconds, then I started forcing his
arm down and my speed increased the closer his arm got to the
table.  I gave a final thrust and pinned his hand down."

"Are you serious?!" Susie stammered, "You really won, you beat
Nick at armwrestling!?!"
"No way....NO WAY!!!" Beth added, "You're goofing on us!!"
"No, she's not kidding", Carol said quietly, studying Fay's face,
"she's telling it like it is!  But that sounds impossible!  Maybe
Nick's elbow slipped or....."

"No", Fay replied, "it was no fluke or slip, believe me.  Let me
give you the final lowdown.  Nick insisted on a rematch and I
beat him again, and then our mom beat him, too; in fact she beat
him easier than I did!  And, before you ask, yes, my mom and I
were both able to beat my dad!  
"That is so cool, so outrageous!!" Nancy declared, "Right on,
Fay!  Go for it, girl!!"   
"I dunno", Fay whispered, sounding a little sad, "I mean, I like
knowing I can take care of myself, but dad and Nick looked so
crestfallen.  I mean, I always considered Nick my big, strong,
older brother and my dad was, well, you know, my dad.  It's kind
of strange to suddenly find out I'm stronger than both of them. 
I kinda like it, and I kinda don't, if you know what I mean."
"Yeah", Beth said, "It's cool in a way, but I guess it's also a
bummer in a way."
"Exactly!" Fay replied, "But if that's the way things are there's
nothing I can do about it!"
"What about your mom?" Nancy asked.
"Actually, I think mom already knew, or at least suspected", Fay
answered, "that's why she tried to stop what was happening.  We
talked it over later in private and she told me all about the
male ego and stuff.  She thinks dad and Nick will get over it in
time, but for now all their beliefs have been turned all inside
out".

"Well, if your mom already knew she was stronger she probably
just figured you inherited her strength", Susie offered, "and
realized you're special like she is."
"But that's my point!" Fay concluded, "I'm not so sure mom and I
are special, maybe we're the norm!"
"What are you saying?" Beth questioned, "You think all of us are
stronger than males?  Is that possible?"
"I really don't know for sure", Fay replied, "all I know is what
I asked all of you before; have you ever really tried??"

Nancy, Beth, Susie, and Carol sat there quietly, exchanging
glances with Fay and each other and contemplating what they'd
just heard.  They weren't all cheerleaders like Nancy, but they
did all exercise and do aerobics to keep in shape, and a few of
them even worked out with small weights.  Then they considered
what Fay had just finished telling them; she was stronger than
her father and brother, yet she was the least athletic one in
their group!  Could they possibly hold their own against guys? 
Could it be true?  Should they even try to find out?  None of the
girls yet realized just how soon the opportunity for
experimentation would present itself.

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Joey was at his desk reading a sports magazine, looking at photos
of big jocks and bodybuilders.  He was still licking his wounds
over his humiliating defeat by his little sister.  It was one
thing for Nancy to lord over him, she was at least older and
bigger, even if she was just a girl.  But Toni?  That puny little
runt Toni?  How the hell had she done it?  She'd actually pinned
him!!  He kept looking at the photos of the athletic, powerful
men, because doing so reinforced his conviction that Toni had
just caught him off balance or somehow gotten lucky.

His concentration was interrupted by a light knocking at his
door.  He considered ignoring it but realized it might be mom, so
he called out "come in".  His face reflected the displeasure he
felt when the door to his room opened and Ann walked in.  He had
recognized her earlier, since they both went to the same school,
but he didn't really know her.  She had likewise recognized him.

"What do you want?" he sneered, "Get outta my room!!"
"But you invited me in!" she shot back as she approached the desk
and caught sight of his magazine, "Wow, those men sure look big
and strong, too bad you're so puny and weak!!"
"Shut up or I'll cream you!!" Joey shouted as he stood up.  He
was about 6 inches taller than Ann and probably a good 25 pounds
heavier, no way would he let her push him around, "you shut up or
I'll show you who's weak!!"
"Ohhh, my knees are shaking!" Ann spoke sarcastically, "I'm
really afraid of a 12 year old wimp who couldn't even hold his
own against his 8 year old sister!!"

Joey clenched his teeth and closed his hands into fists.  As he 
started to move towards Ann she simply reached over with one arm
and placed her hand on his shoulder.  She applied a downward
force that had the dual effect of stopping Joey's forward motion
and forcing him back down into his chair.  Stunned and furious,
he attempted to rise again but the steady pressure Ann applied to
his shoulder was sufficient to resist his efforts to get up.  He
continued fighting but she easily held him down in the sitting
position.


"I guess this isn't exactly a wrestling pin, but then, I am only
using one arm", Ann chirped, "one puny, weak, girlie arm!!"  Ann
could hardly contain her glee.  She figured if Toni could handle
Joey she could too, but she was amazed at how easy it was!  She
began to wonder if she could take on even older boys, like her
own big brother.  Joey kept struggling but by now it was clear he
wasn't getting up from the chair until Ann decided to let him up.
"Since you're just sitting around anyway", Ann offered, "why not
come to Toni's room and sit with us?  We can all play house!"

"I'm not going back there and I'm not playing any stupid girl
games!! Joey shot back, "Now leave me alone or else!"  The last
part came out of him more like a whine than a threat.
"Or else what?" Ann teased, "will you call your mommy to save you
from a girl?  A weak little girl like me!?"

Ann converted the hand pushing down on Joey's shoulder into a
pinching grip that made him winch.  Then she pulled him to his
feet and began walking him back to Toni's room.  As they neared 
his doorway, Joey wrenched his shoulder free of Ann's hold and
gave her a quick shove from behind.  Caught off guard, Ann
stumbled out the doorway as he started to swing his door closed.
Ann recovered her balance quickly and placed the flat palm of her
hand against Joey's door as it swung shut, managing to stop it
just before he could close and lock it.  The door was already in
the jamb, only a half inch or so from being completely shut, but
that half inch was all powerful little Ann would need.

Inside his room, Joey anchored his feet to the floor and leaned
into his door with all his weight, his shoulder pressed firmly
against it.  Try as he might, he couldn't seem to force it that
final half inch to close.  Outside in the hall, Ann stood there
with a calm, confident expression on her face; one hand flat
against the door, her other arm hanging casually at her side. 
She figured she could thrust the door open easily enough if she
wanted to, but she decided it would be more fun to let Joey wear
himself out with another one sided test of strength.  The poor
boy only needed to force her arm back a half inch to claim a
victory, but he clearly lacked the power to do it.

After a few minutes, Ann slowly and gradually increased pressure
on the outside of the door and began to easily force it open. 
Joey couldn't believe it!  He was losing another test a strength
to a girl!  He tried desperately to push back against Ann but the
door continued to open at a steady pace.  Ann didn't bother to
force it open completely, just a few inches.  Then, with her free
hand, she reached around and grabbed Joey's right arm just above
the elbow and yanked him around the door and out into the hall.
As a small bonus, his head bumped the door frame as she pulled
him through.  Ann held onto his upper arm firmly, amused as she
wondered to herself where he was hiding his biceps because she
couldn't feel it, and slammed him against the wall.

"And now, Joey", she whispered, "let's go play some more and let
Toni and Wendy in on the fun!"
She released his upper arm and moved her hand down to his wrist,
which she grasped firmly and began leading him back to his little
sister's room.
"No....no", Joey stammered, trying to pull away from Ann and
escape back into his own room.
"Yeah, right!" she retorted, referring to his futile resistance
against her.  She turned her head back towards Toni's room and
walked, effortlessly pulling the larger, struggling boy behind
her like a giant stuffed toy.

**************************************************

Outside, in the bushes, the stud club was eagerly anticipating
their invasion of the pajama party in progress.  It was getting
late and the lights should be going out soon, Hank thought.  The
empty whiskey bottle lay on the ground, the boys were rowdy and
ready.

"Gonna get me some pussy, gonna get me some ass", Wally sang in a
low voice.
"Yeah, pussy!!" Mario responded, "Pussy is nice, pussy is goody,
pussy makes me smile and gives me a woody!"
"Shut up, asshole!" Buck snickered and shoved Mario, who then
proceeded to fall the wall of the house with a thump.

"Can it you jerks!" Hank whispered angrily, "ya want'em to hear
us!!?"
The other four guffawed amongst themselves and offered slurred
apologies.

**************************************************

"What was that, did you hear something?" Susie asked the others,
"I thought I heard a thump."  The sound might have gone unnoticed
had the girls been talking, but they were still sitting and
quietly pondering what Fay had related to them.

"Yeah, I heard it too", Nancy answered, "sounds like it came from
outside my window."  Nancy silently tiptoed over to the window
and gently moved the curtain a hair.  She could barely see the
moving images in the dark and heard low, muffled sounds she
couldn't quite make out or understand.

"What is it, is somebody out there?" asked Beth, shaken.
"Ssssh!  Yeah, someone's out there, let me listen", Nancy said.
Nancy concentrated on interpreting the muffled conversation as
the other girls watched her intently.  The others watched her
facial expression change from alarmed confusion, to curiosity,
then to dawning comprehension, and finally to indignant anger.
Nancy moved away from the window with a scowl on her face and
rejoined the other girls.

"Those bastards!!" Nancy spat out, seething.
"What...what is it....what's happening?!" Carol asked as the
others looked on in wonder.
"It's Hank and some of those jock idiots from the football team
out there!" Nancy replied, "they found out about this party and
they're out there planning to have themselves a panty raid!"
"Yikes, let's go tell your folks", Beth suggested, "your dad will
send them packing!"  Nancy nodded in agreement and moved towards
her door.

"No, wait!" Susie spoke up, "we've been pondering what Fay just
told us, and we're all curious.....this could be the perfect
chance to test our own strength capabilities, what do you think?"
"No, no..", Beth fretted, "call your dad, Nancy, and get'em outta
here!"
"Oh, come on Beth, don't be such a chicken shit!" Susie returned,
"I wanna know if I can really handle some testosterone juiced
jock idiot, I've gotta know!!"
"Yeah", Nancy agreed, thinking aloud, "that sure would be cool to
know, and what a rush it would be!  What do you think, Fay?"

Fay shrugged and offered, "Why not, what have you got to lose? 
If it turns out you can't handle those guys all you have to do is
scream and Nancy's dad will be in here in a flash, way before
they can actually do anything."
"Yeah, that's right!" Susie added eagerly, "Nancy's pop is our
safety back up, so there's really no risk, and we might just have
ourselves some fun!!"

The girls all looked at each other and finally nodded in silent
agreement to take a chance.  Beth was still a bit fretful, but
didn't want to be the lone holdout, so the final decision was
unanimous.

"OK", Nancy whispered, "they're out there waiting for us to turn
off the lights, so let's send 'em the signal and get this show on
the road!"

The four girls positioned themselves around the room and nodded
to Nancy they were ready.  She flipped off the light switch and
the room went dark.  The girls stood there silently and they
didn't have long to wait, in less than a minute they heard the
distinct sound of the window being slowly raised open.......

**************************************************

Toni and Wendy looked up and smiled as Ann returned to their play
table dragging the hapless Joey behind her like a rag doll. 
"Look girls, daddies home!" she declared as she shoved Joey down
into the chair, "and he's in time for desert!!"
Ann returned to her chair at the side of the table and almost at
once Joey moved to rise and flee, but Toni quickly grabbed his
forearm and said, "Don't even think about it, big brother, Ann
and I are both stronger than you and we can drag you back here as
many times as we want to!"  
"You ain't stronger", Joey snapped, "you're both just using some
sorta tricks on me!!  You can't be strong, you're girls, and
girls are weak!!"  He spoke defiantly, but inside Joey actually
suspected the truth, he merely couldn't accept it yet. 

"Weak?" Ann asked, "if I'm weak, and I just dragged you in here
against your will, what are you?"
"Yeah", Toni added, "she's only 10, and I'm only 8, but you're a
big, strong 12 year old boy, so you must be stronger than us puny
little girls; why don't you show us how strong you are!?"  As she
spoke, Toni placed her elbow on the table and offered Joey her
open hand, "Come on, big strong brother, armwrestle with me!"

"I don't have to prove nothin'", Joey said defiantly, but he
didn't put his arm up.
"You're afraid", Toni squealed with delight, "you're afraid to
armwrestle an 8 year old girl!!"
"If I hurt you mom will punish me!" he responded shakily, hoping
his words would allow him to back out.
"OK, then me!" Ann quickly spoke up, putting her arm up on the
table, "try me.  Don't worry tough guy, I won't tell your mommy
if you hurt me because I won't have to, because I'm gonna take
you down!!"

Unable to take anymore of the girls' goading and teasing, Joey
put up his arm.  He wasn't certain of the outcome, but losing to
Ann wouldn't be as bad as losing to Toni, after tonight Ann would
be gone but he had to live with his sister.  Besides, he wasn't
gonna lose, he decided, he'd go all out, even if he pulled Ann's
arm off!  Ann moved her hand closer to his, but just before they
could lock their grips, she withdrew it.  Joey looked confused,
then elated.  She was backing out!  He'd called her bluff and she
was backing out!!  Ann saw him starting to smile and quickly
spoke up, dashing his hopes of victory.

"Actually, Joey, I am kinda tired from dragging you in here, and
I want to give half a chance to win at something tonight, so...",
Ann broke off and, to Joey's horror, looked over to little Wendy,
winked at her and said, "take 'em down, sis!!" 
With the gleeful eagerness of a child embarking on an exciting
new adventure, little Wendy put her elbow up on the table and
grasped Joey's hand tightly before the stunned lad had a chance a
to pull it away.  
"OK, strong boy!" Ann gloated, "let's see how you measure up
against a 6 year old girl!!"
"You can do it Wendy, I know you can!!" Toni squealed as she
clapped her hands to encourage Ann's kid sister.

Joey was bewildered and unprepared.  He couldn't believe he was
about to test his strength against a girl literally have his age
and half his weight; and, at only 3'2", she wasn't much more than
half his height!  Joey wanted no part of this challenge, but
fearfully realized he had no choice:  when he tried to pull his
hand free of Wendy's, her grip tightened and she held him fast! 
He couldn't free his hand from the grasping hold of the 6 year
old girl!!  He resigned himself to having to participate, but
there was no way he'd lose to Wendy, no way in hell!!

Ann placed her hands over their and brought them to a starting
position and they both nodded they were ready; Joey with a grim
look of uncertainty and determination, Wendy with a cheerful
grin.  Ann glanced at Toni, who was watching intently, and lifted
her hands as she said, "Ready.....set....GO!!!"

Immediately Joey began to force Wendy's arm down to the table. 
The small girl bit her lip and increased her efforts, but her
hand continued to move towards the table with Joey's on top.  He
felt relieved but then realized how humiliating all of this
actually was.  Yeah he was winning, but big deal, he was beating
a girl, a 6 year old girl!  It wasn't as if he could brag about
it to anybody.

Ann and Toni, however, refused to give up on Wendy and began to
chat, "Girl Power!...Girl Power!...Girl Power!" trying to give
her extra encouragement.
"You can do it, sis, you can do it!" Ann whispered, "he's big but
he's weak, you can take him, I know you can!!"
"Don't give up!" Toni added, "Your sister and I both took him,
and you can take him too!!  You're our champion and we know you
can do it!!"

Joey was still forcing Wendy's arm down, but he noticed his
progress had been slowed down somewhat.  He saw Wendy close her
eyes tightly and grit her teeth in determination just before she
managed to stop their arms' downward motion with only two inches
standing between him and victory.  Responding in kind, he shut
his eyes and clenched his teeth, putting all his strength into a
final effort to pin her arm, but she managed to fend him off.  As
he strained and concentrated, he was vaguely aware of the other
two girls' voices as they continued cheering Wendy on.

Finally, Joey felt some shifting in their stand off, but it was
wrong somehow.  Opening his eyes he realized why it had felt
wrong:  Wendy's arm was no longer two inches from defeat, it was
four or five inches from defeat; she had managed to force his arm
back up!  He looked over at the small girl and she met his glance
with a confident smile as she continued applying pressure against
him.  Joey's eyes widened in shock as, with a mighty effort, she
forced his hand back up to the starting position.

Ann and Toni were both on their feet and jumping up and down. 
"She's doing it!" Toni squealed, "she's actually doing it!!"
"Come on Wendy, come one", Ann cried, "finish the big wimp off!"
Joey tried pushing back against Wendy's arm but could make no
headway, it was taking all his strength just to hold her at the
starting position, and his strength was rapidly fading.  He was
so close!  He'd almost had her arm down, how had she been able to
make such a comeback??  But Joey realized he couldn't ponder such
things now, he had to concentrate on the task at hand and at
least come out of this contest with a draw.  A draw!  He realized
with despair that he was now hoping not to let Wendy beat him.
He'd given up all hope of beating her. 

Joey continued pushing against Wendy's incredibly powerful arm
but with each thrust he put forth less and less effort as his own
arm continued to tire.  Ann and Toni were standing at each of her
sides and were chanting, "Take 'em down!  Take 'em down!  Take
'em down!" in unison.  Then, Wendy began to force his arm down
with a series of powerful thrusts of her own.  She jerked his arm
down five inches and he pushed back and regained two, then she
pushed him another four inches and he only regained one.  Their
arms jerked back and forth but with each thrust Joey lost ground
to his tiny opponent.  Finally, his hand hit the table, although
he did manage to briefly push her back up about an inch; but the
second time it hit the table Wendy held it down, securely pinned.
The 12 year old boy had lost a direct test of strength against a
6 year old girl.

Ann and Toni went ballistic!!  They each grabbed one of Wendy's
arms and raised them above her head in victory.  They released
her arms and she clasped them together over her head, then she
flexed for them, showing the tiny little biceps that had proven
stronger than Joey's.  
"Fantastic!!  Outrageous!!" Ann declared, looking at Joey and
adding, "You are a total wuss!!"
Ann and Toni had thought Wendy would give Joey a good fight, but
even they hadn't expected her to actually win.  She'd exceeded
both their wildest hopes and expectations, not to mention her
own!!

Joey was beyond stunned.  He just wanted a rock to hide under,
but for the moment he'd settle for the privacy of his room.  He
jumped up and ran from the room, the girls' laughter stinging his
ears as he went.  Toni and Ann just shrugged, they'd had their
fun and were satisfied to let him go, but Wendy called out, "Hey,
we're not done playing house yet!" and gave chase.

Ann and Toni watched her disappear through the doorway behind
Joey and soon they heard a brief scuffle coming from the hallway. 
They both had to cover their mouths to muffle their laughter when
Joey and Wendy reentered the room.  Joey was bent over forward at
the waist with his head at Wendy's side, her small arm wrapped
tightly around his neck.  The boy's hands were both gripping at
her forearm as he pulled and pulled in a futile attempt to loosen
the headlock she was holding him captive in, but his strength was
totally drained, though he probably couldn't have escaped her
hold even if he'd been at full strength.  Wendy held her free arm
in the flexed position and smiled as she easily dragged Joey back
into Toni's room and forced him back down into the chair.


She released the headlock, but before he could try to rise she
jumped up onto his lap, facing him.  Gripping his forearms with
her hands, Wendy forced Joey's hands down to his sides, easily
overcoming his resistance.  Then she wrapped her legs around his
waist and the back of his chair, firmly trapping him in the chair
with his arms pinned at his sides.  With her hands now free Wendy
messed Joey's hair and asked the other girls, "Why don't we give
him a haircut or something?"  As soon as she said this the boy
renewed his struggling to get free, but his arms were no match
for the strength of her legs, and Wendy barely even noticed his
efforts.

Toni and Ann resumed their seats and Wendy leaned back against
the table, placing her elbows on the edge.  Joey looked at the
three girls with an expression of terror as they quietly sat and
studied their prisoner.  He continued to struggle but Wendy's
legs remained around him as snug as steel cables.

"Hmmmm...I don't know about a haircut", Toni mused, "but I'm sure
we'll think of something to do with him!"  

Joey could only sit there helpless as the three preteen girls
stared at him and smiled.

**************************************************

The five teenage girls stood quietly in the dark watching as
Nancy's bedroom window slowly continued to rise up.  At about six
inches it abruptly stopped moving, and grunting sounds could be
heard from outside.  A second set of hands joined the first and
the window moved up slightly more, perhaps another half inch,
then it stopped again.

"Ummph", Hank muttered as he strained to lift the window further. 
Wally had gripped the window to assist him, but even together
they only managed to raise it slightly higher.
"Shit!" Wally muttered, "It won't budge any further, either it's
wedged or there's something like a safety bar we can't see."
"Come on, guys!" Buck called out too loudly, "My woody wants some
pussy!!"  Mario and Tom started to laugh, also too loudly.
"SHUT UP!!" Hank hissed angrily, "Ya want them to hear us?!"

Inside, it was all Nancy could do not to laugh out loud.  These
jerks were being about as quiet and subtle as infants at a day
care center.  What did she hear Hank say?  ".....want them to
hear us?"  A hibernating bear would have heard them!  And what
was the deal with the window?  Nancy knew it tended to stick, but
she'd opened it herself hundreds of times.  Yet Hank and another
boy together apparently weren't quite strong enough to manage it. 
Thoughtfully, she flexed her right arm and reached over with her
left hand to feel her biceps and started to smile.  This was
gonna be fun, a lot of fun!  Carefully, Nancy tiptoed over to the
window and pressed her back flat against the wall next to it.


"Pssst, Nancy, what's happening?" Susie whispered over to her.
"You won't believe this", she whispered back, "but these super
jocks can't open the window wide enough to get in, I don't think
they're strong enough!!"
"Oh goody!" Beth joined in a low voice, "if they can't get in
here, then that's that!"
"I don't think so.....", Nancy purred, "we can't let a little
snag like this prevent us from carrying out our 'experiment', can
we?"

Carefully, Nancy reached over and placed her right palm flat on
the window and curled her fingers around the bottom, taking care
to wrap them around to the outside where the boys would see them. 
Then she listened intently and waited to make her move.  

"Come on, Wally", Hank whispered, "we'll give it one more try and
if it's a no go, we'll split, this is turning into a real drag
anyway."  Together they gripped the window again as Hank looked
disdainfully over at the other three boys and decided against
asking for their help.  There really wasn't room for another
person to grab the window and besides, they were so high they'd
make too much noise.  Idiots, he thought to himself, they should
of stuck with beer if they couldn't handle whiskey.  Inside,
Nancy waited and listened.

"OK", Hank told Wally, "on three....one, two, three!"
At the three count the two boys made another attempt to raise the
window and inside Nancy simultaneously assisted them without
their knowledge.  The window moved upwards easily, so easily that
the two boys were shocked, and for good reason.  Nancy had moved
to quickly and misjudged her speed a bit, so that for a moment
she was the only one actually exerting any force on the window,
and she pulled it up so fast that Hank and Wally momentarily lost
their hold on it.  They looked confused at first, but then both
shrugged it off, each of them believing the other had been the
one to force the window up.

Nancy's head rolled back against the wall and she had to clamp
her left hand over her mouth to keep from laughing.  She'd seen
what had happened and still didn't quite believe it.  Incredible,
she thought to herself, standing in this awkward position and
using just one arm I was able to open this window by myself, but
those two boys using their combined strength couldn't!!  This was
gonna be a panty raid those jokers would never forget!

Hank and Wally high fived each other and made macho, bodybuilder
poses, oblivious to the fact that Nancy's strength, not theirs,
had opened the window wide enough to enter.  
"OK, guys....it's party time!!!" Hank snickered to the others,
"just follow the leader and grab a gal!!"

Hank placed his hands on the window sill and boosted himself up,
then swung his legs up through the window and pulled himself into
the room.  He crouched by the window looked around, waiting for
his eyes to adjust to the darkness.  Behind him, Nancy was still
standing there with her back to the wall, ready and waiting.  As
he stood up she was able to discern his outline in the darkness. 
Nancy figured Hank to be a full head taller than she and well
over 75 pounds heavier.  She was impressed by the athlete's size,
but not intimidated by it.

Stepping forward silently, Nancy reached up with both arms and
wrapped her right arm around Hank's neck as she clamped her left
hand over his mouth.  At once his hands shot up and grabbed both
her forearms, giving them a powerful yank, but the cheerleader's
own powerful limbs didn't yield so much as an inch as she pulled
the struggling boy further into the room.  Hank was confused and
frightened.  What the hell was going on?  Was this the girl's big
brother or father he'd run into?  This guy was strong, really
strong, and yet, the skin he was gripping felt kinda soft and
smooth.  He continued struggling, wanting desperately to know
what was going on, not realizing how embarrassed and humiliated
he'd be when he finally found out.

Wally, meanwhile, had also boosted himself up and sat there in a
crouch with his hands and feet on the window sill, looking like
some hugh bird of prey in the dim moonlight.  He called out to
Hank in a low voice as he strained to see in the darkness.  He
thought he saw the image of two people struggling but wasn't
sure, and he thought he heard Hank's voice, but it was muffled
and inaudible.  Why the hell wasn't Hank answering him?  Gripping
the sill, he thrust his legs forward and down onto the floor.  As
he started to walk forward Nancy, while still holding onto Hank,
curled her foot around the front of his ankle, causing him to
lose his balance and stumble forward.

Wally landed on his knees and immediately felt two smooth pieces
of silky but powerful flesh close around his neck and tighten. 
Sitting on the bed, Susie grinned as she felt Wally's hands
moving over her strong, firm thighs, trying to establish a grip
or hold so he could force them apart.  He pulled at her thighs
from the outside, then placed his hands on the inside and tried
pushing her legs apart, but neither maneuver bore fruit.  Wally
was Susie's prisoner, his arms no match for her legs.  Finally he
just started flailing his arms around looking for anything to
help his situation, but found only empty air.  He was about to
cry out for help from Hank, or anybody, when Susie reached down
and pinched his lips shut with her hand.
"Sssssh!" she teased, "no talking until everybody gets inside!"
Susie was almost delirious with power.  She couldn't see clearly
in the dark, but she did know some jock muscle stud was helpless
as a child between her powerful, feminine thighs, and she hadn't
even needed to lock her ankles together!
™Outside, Mario, Buck, and Tom were starting to sober up, but they
were still behaving more or less like assholes.
"Hey, where's Wank and Hally?" Mario asked.
"No, you mean Hank and Wally, dipshit!" Buck replied.
"No, Tuck......I meant Wank and Hally, right Bom?!" Mario shot
back laughing, quite impressed with his cleverness.
"Can it, needle dick!" Tom said, shoving Mario away, "Hank and
Wally are already inside, so we better get moving if we want to
join the fun, comprende amigo?!"

Buck went through the window first.  As he stood up Carol gently
brushed his cheek with her hand and blew in his ear.  Then she
gently took his hand and led him into the darkness.  "Alrighty!",
Buck thought to himself, "This little girl is eager and willing
to play along!"  Buck followed her without resisting, figuring to
get some easy pussy first and grab her panties as a trophy on his
way out.  Carol led him over to the desk and turned towards him
so they were face to face.  She wrapped her arms around him and
started kissing him and massaging his groin with her knee.  She
allowed Buck a few seconds of pleasure before she struck, but she
didn't use a sudden blow, she used gradual pressure.  Placing her
butt against the desk, Carol continued kissing him as she slowly
tightened her arms around him, pinning his own arms underneath,
and started pushing upwards on his groin with her knee.  Buck was
in paradise, enjoying the increased sensuous pressure, but then
Carol continued lifting him with her knee, and paradise turned
into hell when his feet left the floor and he realized his entire
body weight was resting on his family jewels. 

Buck's eyes shot open in panic as the full impact of the pain
made itself known, but he was already helpless to do anything
about it.  Carol kept her lips locked over his, muffling his
cries, as she continued to hold him aloft with just the one leg
she had nestled firmly against his privates.  Buck's situation
and panic flooded his blood with adrenaline, but even that didn't
give him sufficient strength to break free of Carol's embrace. 
He fought liked a wounded animal, which in essence he was, but
her arms proved stronger than his, a fact that amazed Carol as
much as it amazed him, if not more.  Maybe Fay was right, Carol
thought, maybe this is the "norm".

Mario scrambled up onto the window sill next and Tom followed so
closely behind that they virtually started coming through and it
into the room together.  Mario's feet hit the bedroom floor first
as Tom balanced himself on the sill and prepared to jump inside. 
Not bothering with the subtle, low key approach, Fay abruptly
stepped forward and blocked Mario's path, but he didn't object,
in fact he liked what little he could see in the dim light, he
liked it a lot.  She stood before him, hands on hips, with what
appeared to be a haughty, defiant look on her face.  Mario made a
kissing sound through pinched lips and fay responding by slapping
his face, but she didn't slap it hard.  Mario's eyes lit up with
delight.
"Ahhhh", he whispered happily, "a feisty one, I like feisty ones. 
I like when they make me work a little for it!!"
Mario had to laugh to himself inside, this chick was a full head
shorter than he and at best 120 pounds sopping wet, yet she stood
there as if challenging him to make his best move.


Mario and Fay were very much alike in one way, he wasn't big on
the subtle, low key approach either.  He reached around, placing 
his large hands on Fay's ass and began massaging the cheeks as he
pulled her tight against him and buried his head in her neck.  In
response, Fay reached behind her and grabbed his wrists with her
hands and resisted him.  Mario was initially lost in the revelry
of lust, but he stopped nibbling at Fay's neck when he realized
his hands were no longer on her ass but at his sides.  He was
confused, he hadn't moved them so how?......then he realized his
arms were still moving, they were moving because Fay was moving
them.  Now that he understood the situation, Mario just shrugged,
sneered and simply pushed back against her arms, but he didn't
get the expected results.  Not only didn't their arms reverse
their direction, but Fay's progress against him was barely even
slowed down.  With a grunt he increased his resistance
significantly but the only reaction to his effort was that Fay
started to giggle.

"I don't think so, dude", Fay whispered into his face as she
continued forcing his arms back and up until she had them firmly
secured in double reverse hammerlocks, "I don't think you're
strong enough to impress little 'ole me!"  

Mario panicked and began to thrash around helplessly causing Fay
to giggle even more.  Compared to her brother, Nick, this guy was
one pathetic weakling.  She was overpowering him so easily she
almost felt sorry for him.  One at a time, she slipped her hands
from his wrists to his palms and interlaced her fingers with his,
then she began to force his wrists back painfully.  Fay pulled
down on his hands but kept his arms bent up and pressed against
his back so that within seconds she had easily forced the much
larger jock down onto his knees before her.  Moving swiftly, she
released his hands and spun around, throwing her leg over his
shoulder and behind his head.  Before Mario could react, Fay was
sitting on his shoulders from behind with her legs wrapped firmly
around his neck.  He clawed at her knees and thighs in futile
attempts to pry them apart but she barely noticed his feeble
efforts.  Fay rolled her eyes and smirked, his "mighty" arms had
been no challenge to hers, did he really think he could use them
to outmuscle her legs!?

By this time the boys' eyes had started to adjust fairly well to
the darkened room and what they were seeing wasn't good!  Each of
them were facing up to the realization that they couldn't expect
to get any help from their comrades, it was clearly every man for
himself.  They no longer wanted to get some pussy before they
made their getaway or cop a feel, or snatch some panties before
they made their getaway, they just wanted to make their getaway,
period!  But their "dates" had other things in mind.

The unexpected turn of events had not been lost on Tom as he sat
there balanced on the window sill watching Fay make mincemeat out
of Mario.  He glanced around and saw the other guys struggling to
eradicate themselves from their smaller female captors.  Tom had
never been what anyone would consider a brain trust, but he knew
bad when he saw it, and this raiding party of theirs had most
definitely gone bad.

Placing his hands on the sill, Tom pushed off backwards and his
feet returned to the ground outside.  He was grabbed by a sudden
urge to be somewhere else, anywhere else.  Unfortunately, just as
he turned and started to flee he was grabbed by something else.
Beth's arm shot out from the darkness of the bedroom and just
managed to get a grip on Tom's belt from behind.  Beth had been
very hesitant about taking on the boys in any form of physical
contest.  She was the least athletic of the girls and had always
been intimidated by jocks, of either sex.  She simply knew there
was no way she could ever hope to overpower a boy, but witnessing
the events of the past few minutes had trapped her into at least
making the attempt.  She hated to stand out from the group or be
the only one afraid to try something new, so she decided it was
all or nothing.  Besides, if she got in over her head she was
sure one of the others would come to her rescue.  From what she'd
seen they had all conquered their opponents with power to spare.

Tom started running with such speed he nearly pulled Beth out the
window with him, but she gripped the sill with her other hand and
braced her knees against the inside wall, stopping him with a
sudden jerk that made his feet leave the ground momentarily.  He
dug his feet into the soil and leaned forward, straining to move
away even as Beth, to her utter amazement and near disbelief,
started to curl her arm in and pull him back towards the window.
They both gasped aloud, Tom with effort and Beth with shock, as
she managed to slowly continue pulling him in, clearly proving
herself to be the stronger of the two.

It eventually dawned on Tom that Beth was holding his belt, so he
quickly moved to undo the buckle.  He had other belts at home, if
she wanted this one it was hers to keep.  Seeing what he was up
to, Beth eased up and gave him some slack, which proved exactly
the right thing to do.  Tom stumbled a few inches forward and his
hands came away from his buckle as he attempted to regain his
balance, but before he could do so she pulled back on his belt
with a quick, firm yank and pulled Tom back against the side of
the house.  She released the belt and wrapped her arms around his
middle, pressing her palms flat against his chest.  He grabbed at
her forearms and tried without success to pull them away as he
braced his ass against the wall and leaned away from the house,
straining to escape.  Beth, with her knees still pressed against
the inside wall beneath the window gave a mighty heave and pulled
the struggling boy through the window and into the house.
They landed on the floor with a thump and Beth swiftly moved her
hands up to Tom's neck, trapping him in a perfect full nelson,
even though she had absolutely no idea what a full nelson was! 
She wrapped her legs around his waist for good measure, but the
strength of her arms was sufficient to contain him.

Everyone squinted as bright light suddenly filled the bedroom. 
Nancy had dragged Hank, still in a headlock and still struggling,
across the room and removed her hand from his mouth to turn on
the lights.  There was no longer a need to muffle him now that
all the "guests" had arrived.  Nancy looked around at the other
girls and they all exchanged expressions of pride and delight
with a dollop of happy disbelief.  Fay was right.  Each one of
them had more than exceeded their expectations in testing their
prowess against the "other" sex (it seemed silly to think in
terms of the word "stronger" anymore!)

Hank had suspected the worst in the dark, but now with the lights
on there was no room for doubt, no escaping the truth.  He'd been
overpowered by a girl.  A GIRL!!  He shifted his hand that had
been pulling on the hand Nancy had clamped over his mouth to the
arm she was using to secure the headlock, so that now both his
hands were pulling against her one arm, and still he couldn't
free himself.  She couldn't be that strong, no girl could be!!

"Let me go you little bitch, lemme go!!" he croaked, putting all
his strength into another hopeless effort to free himself.
"Let you go?" Nancy questioned, "Let you go?  But Hank, you can't
leave now......", as she spoke Nancy wrapped her other arm around
Hank's neck and then slid them over his shoulders and down to his
chest, forcing his muscular arms down and pinning them to his
sides.  She loosened her arms just enough to step around him so
they were face to face, then she wrapped her leg around his
calves and pushed him back, forcing him to fall on his ass with
her following.  As they landed she wrapped her legs around him,
keeping his arms pinned as she removed her own arms and leaned
back.  Nancy was now sitting on Hank's thighs with her own soft,
strong legs around his chest and arms.  Her hands rested on his
ankles, supporting her as she leaned back to view her prize.
"You can't leave now, Hank, the party is just getting started!"

The girls exchanged glances again and started to giggle and laugh
as the boys also exchanged glances that reflected their shame,
disbelief, and bewilderment.  Each boy was able to look at his
fellows only because he took some minute degree of comfort in
knowing they had fared no better than he.

"So, Hank", Nancy purred, "we all know who you are, you're the
big, strong captain of the football team!"  Her words started the
other girls giggling again.  "But we don't know who your big,
strong friends are, do we girls?"  One by one the defeated jocks
told the girls their names, but they wouldn't (couldn't?) make
eye contact with their captors, they either looked to the floor
or desperately at each other.
"Well fine", Nancy continued, "now that we all know each other
let's continue to get better acquainted!  What do you say girls,
lights on or lights off?"
"Leave 'em on", Susie suggested, "I wanna be able to see their
faces!"

"Yeah", Fay agreed, "and I want these 'musclemen' to be able to
see each other!"  Beth and Carol smiled and nodded their consent.
"OK then", Nancy chirped, "the lights stay on...now, let's play!"

************************************************** 
      
Dave and Sharon Harris were sitting quietly on their comfortable
couch watching an educational program on PBS when the doorbell
rang.  Sharon whispered, "I'll get it", and pecked Dave on the
cheek as she stood up.  Sharon was honestly amazed the house was
so calm and quiet, being that Nancy was throwing a pajama party
and one of the girls had arrived with two infant siblings in tow.
Actually, that was good because it gave Toni someone to play with
so she'd leave the older girls alone, but where was Joey?  Sharon
knew he hated the "school" programs his father liked to watch,
and he had a TV in his room, but he hadn't even come out to get a
snack.  She decided to make her rounds of the children's rooms
after she answered the front door.

Sharon recognized Judy, another of her daughter's friends, as she
opened the door and ushered the young girl inside.
"Well, Judy", Sharon said smiling, "you're a bit late and I'm
sure the party's well under way, but I'm sure they'll be happy to
see you and.......Judy, honey?", Sharon's tone changed to one of
maternal concern, "...have you been crying, dear?"
"Just a little, Mrs. Harris, I'm OK." the teenager sniffed.
"Are you sure?" Sharon queried, "Is there anything I can do?"
"No, really, I'm OK, it's just that, ...well....my creep of a
boyfriend just broke up with me..." Judy half whimpered.
"Oh, I'm so sorry dear", Sharon spoke in a soothing tone as she
placed her arm gently around the girl's shoulder and walked her
down the hall, "I'm sure joining the other girls at the party
will help cheer you up!"  As they passed Joey's open doorway
Sharon noticed his room was empty and she wondered for a second
time where he was (and what he might be up to).

They approached Nancy's door and Sharon continued talking to Judy
in a soothing tone, "I'm sure Nancy and the others will have you
smiling in no time, and you'll forget all about...about..."
"Mike", Judy said curtly, her anger directed at the name, not at
Mrs. Harris.
"Yes", Sharon continued, "you'll forget all about that silly old
Mike!"
Sharon knocked gently on her daughter's bedroom door, grabbed the
knob and swung it open wide, saying, "Look who's here......."
Her sentence stopped midway and ended in a strangled gasp as she
and Judy stared, wide eyed with mouths hanging open, at the scene
spread out before them.

Two large, muscular boys (Sharon didn't know their names, which
were Mario and Buck) were sitting back to back, ass down on the
floor.  To each of the boys' sides a girl sat facing them with
her firm, young legs wrapped tight and snug around both captives,
pinning the boys' arms to their sides and their backs firmly
against each others.  Carol sat on one side, Fay on the other. 
The girls had alternated their legs' positions, so around Mario
it was Carol's leg atop Fays, and around Buck it was Fay's atop
Carols.  The reason for this was obvious; as the boys continued
to grunt and struggle, expending useless energy in hopeless
attempts to get free, Fay and Carol sat there calmly painting
each others' toe nails.  Their hold on the boys was so rock solid
and steady they hadn't missed a brush stroke yet.  Mario looked
at the floor as he tensed his muscles again and again in repeated 
failed attempts to escape the humiliating embrace.  Buck, on the
other hand, had been reduced to dismal, feeble, struggles; but at
least, he mused, his hands were free enough to massage his balls,
which were still aching and throbbing courtesy of Carol's knee
lift.

Susie sat on one end of the bed with a boy (who was Wally) facing
her on his knees, and she had the poor fellow in a remarkably
precarious position.  Her thighs were pressed firmly against and
around the struggling boy's neck and crossed at her calves just
below the knees.  As "icing on the cake", his arms were behind
his back and twisted upwards, with his hands pressed together at
his wrists and firmly wedged between her ankles.  He hardly had
the necessary strength to force her legs apart in that position,
but Susie enjoyed giving him a little slack now and then, because
every time he forced her ankles apart it merely tightened the
grip of her thighs around his neck!  And of course, Susie was
careful not to allow too much slack, so he couldn't quite manage
to get his hands free, either.  She use one of her hands to mess
and massage his hair as the mood swayed her, the other to tickle
and tweak the helpless boy's nose.

A fourth boy (who was, as we know, Tom) was down on his knees
with timid, little Beth behind him, sitting ass down on the back
of his calves with her legs wrapped in a firm caress around his
thighs.  She continued to maintain a fell nelson, forcing Tom to
lean back just far enough to be uncomfortable and rendering his
powerful arms useless to assist him.  Periodically Beth pushed
him forward until his nose was just touching one of Nancy's big,
stuffed animals, then she swayed him back and forth a few times
and pulled him back, giggling as he sneezed repeatedly from the
irritation and strained helplessly to get one of his hands close
enough to his nose to scratch it and stop the tickling sensation,
but Beth held on to him relentlessly.  After a minute of so his
nose settled down, which of course prompted Beth to push him
forward again and repeat the process.

Sharon's eyes finally fell upon her own daughter, Nancy, who was
sitting on the other end of her bed.  Nancy had her guest (or
should we say conquest?) in a hold similar to Susie's but with
its own intriguing variation.  Hank was before Nancy on his ass,
not his knees, and was facing away from Nancy, whereas Wally was
facing his captor.  Hank's arms were behind his back and forced
upwards, his forearms wedged securely between Nancy's powerful
but soft thighs.  Her legs were crossed below the knees, with her
calves pressed tightly against the sides of his ample neck.  In
this position she didn't need her hands to torment him; when the
mood swayed her she simply forced her toes into his mouth and/or
nostrils.  As an added benefit, his flailing hands, sticking up
from between her thighs, provided a rather pleasant breeze.  She
sat there, studying Hank with a contented smile as she casually
brushed her hair.       

Needless to say, the action froze momentarily when Sharon and
Judy entered.  Nancy was especially tense, fully expecting her
mother to start hollering about her having boys in her room. 
But, to her complete surprise and wonderment, Sharon's shocked
expression didn't dissolve into one of anger, but into one full
of pride and acknowledgment.  The mother and daughter looked at
each other and exchanged knowing gazes, as if, without speaking a
single word aloud, Sharon had said to her daughter, "Welcome to
your awakening, welcome to the club!"  Slowly, the other girls in
the room understood Sharon's silent message and their festive
moods returned.

"Well, young lady", Sharon began in mock anger, "I certainly
don't recall giving you permission to have boys at this party,
but..." she added with a sly wink, "you all seem to have the
situation well under control!  And look, Judy's come to join in
on all the fun!"
"Hi Judy!" Nancy chirped, "Glad you're here, but....I thought you
said you were busy tonight?"
"I thought so too", Judy said sullenly, "but Mike broke up with
me after I wouldn't put out for him!"
A mummer of agreement passed through the group that all boys were
bastards and creeps.  The mummer was followed by a series of low
moans as each of the girls momentarily tensed their feminine
muscles, giving each of their "guests" an extra jolt of pain.

"Say", Judy asked, her tone lightening and her mood obviously
improving as she viewed the helpless jocks, "can I borrow one of
you 'toys' to play with?"
"Sure!" the girls said in unison.
"But first", Nancy suggested, "get my camera out of the closet
and we'll take some photographs for posterity!"
At the mention of the camera all five of the boys began furious,
renewed efforts to get free.....and not a single one of the girls
even so much as noticed.    
"Well, you kids have fun now", Sharon said merrily, adding, "I do
trust your male guests will NOT be spending the night in here."
"Not to worry mom!" Nancy replied, "Actually, we were starting to
get bored when you came in.  These dudes aren't much good at the
art of conversation, all they do is grunt and moan.  We'll
release, uh, we'll have them out by midnight!"
"That's fine." Sharon said, closing the door as Judy positioned
herself to start taking photos.

**************************************************

As she walked back down the hallway, Sharon again wondered where
Joey was.  Seeing that his room was still empty, she crept over
to Toni's door and quietly opened it a crack.  She saw Toni and
one of the other little girls sitting at the play table.  Joey
was sitting in a third chair with the youngest girl on his lap,
and Sharon could clearly see the child had her son trapped in the
chair with her legs wrapped around him.  As he sat struggling the
small girl smiled at him and flexed her arms.  

She felt a twinge of maternal concern for her son, he was still a
bit young for indoctrination into the reality of things.  But
from what she was seeing the process had already begun and there
was no turning back.  Quietly she closed the door and continued
down the hall.  

**************************************************

Dave was beginning to nod off when the front doorbell rang again. 
He shook himself awake and momentarily wondered what had become
of Sharon, it seemed she'd been gone a while.  He shrugged, stood
up, went over and opened the door to find an arrogant, slightly
scuzzy looking teenage boy on his doorstep.
"Uh, good evening, sir", the boy began, using what he considered
his best 'phony respect' voice, "my name is Michael, sir, and I
do believe my girlfriend is her at your house, may I please see
her, sir?"
"Come in", Dave replied in a dull monotone, not in the least bit
fooled or impressed by the young man's performance, "and wait
here."

Dave was preparing to go down the hall to Nancy's room and ask
for Judy when Sharon returned to the foyer.
"Good evening, ma'am", Mike began, turning on his charm again,
not realizing his 'charm' didn't fool anybody with an IQ above
ten, "may I inquire if Judy is here?"
"Why you must be Mike", Sharon said with perfect phoney delight, 
for most mature women are expert at such social skills, "please
come in, I'm sure Judy will be delighted to see you!"
She placed her arm around Mike's shoulders just as she'd earlier
done to his girlfriend and led him down the hall.  Looking back,
she called out to her husband, "Go back to the couch, dear, I'll
be there in just a minute!"

"Great!" Mike smugly thought to himself as Sharon took him down
the hallway, "I'll just turn on the old charm, mutter some half
ass apology to Judy and we'll go back to my car.  Then, that
little bitch is gonna put out whether she wants to or not!"
Dave wasn't ecstatic about Mike being in the house, but he
trusted Sharon's judgement and figured the kid would never try
anything in a room full of girls with his wife looking on.  He
returned to the couch and sat down, reviewing Mike's politeness
act in his mind.  "Eddie Haskel lives!" he muttered to himself as
he settled back in front of the TV set.

**************************************************

Sharon escorted Mike down the hall, sliding her arm down from his
shoulders to his middle chest as they walked, in part to brace
herself and in part due to his height.  Mike towered over her and
her hand, gently gripping his far arm, told her his biceps were
quite impressive.  She hadn't had a good grapple in years, but
didn't doubt for a minute she could take him.  For the second
time, Sharon swung Nancy's door open, saying, "Look who's here!!"
    
Still taking photos, Judy looked over and saw Mike.  Initially
she scowled at him but then she smiled, "Look girls!  Mrs. Harris
found a toy for me, too!"
Mike was no genius, but it only took a moment for him to grasp
the situation in the room.  Hank, captain of the football team,
and four of his biggest players were completely helpless in a
series of various holds being applied by girls, a bunch of girls! 
Mike didn't know how this could happen and didn't care, his only
thought was an exit, a quick exit!  His reflexes were remarkably
fast, but even as he began to back away he felt Sharon's arm
tighten around him in a clamping hold of unbelievable strength. 
He looked at the petite, 40 year old housewife who was holding
him securely captive with just one arm, and his face flushed with
fright and confusion; how could such a small woman be so powerful
and strong?  HOW??

Sharon effortlessly pulled the squirming boy into Nancy's room
and prepared to hand him over to Judy, but as she moved across
the room her foot caught on Hank's leg and she stumbled.  Only
for a scant second her grip on Mike loosened, however, that was
all the time he needed as he slipped out of her hold and raced
out the door with the speed of a gazelle.  Judy and the other
girls looked on as Sharon prepared to give chase, but when she
reached the hall the woman stopped abruptly and seemed to be
staring at something.  Then, Sharon placed both hands on her
mouth as if to muffle any loud noise she might make that would
cause Dave to come down the hall and investigate.

Sharon casually dropped her hands and walked back into the room,
smiling and beaming with pride.  She stepped aside to clear the
doorway just as Mike reentered the room after her, walking in
small, jerky, hesitant steps, his face grimacing and his arms
twitching.  At first the girls didn't understand what was going
on.  Susie was the first to notice the two small forearms that
were wrapped tightly around Mike's wrists and waist, holding the
boy's arms pinned firmly against his sides.  Then the others
noticed the little legs that were pushing on his from behind,
relentlessly forcing him to involuntarily step in whatever
direction they demanded, which currently was back into the
bedroom.  Sharon stepped back and closed the door behind Mike as
he was swung around revealing little Toni standing pressed up
right behind him.

"Did anybody lose this?" Toni asked cheerfully.  With the door
closed Sharon and the girls allowed themselves a good laugh while
the boys sulked.  Mike had escaped the room only to encounter
Toni in the hallway, who, seeing her mother giving chase, blocked
his path.  Then, the little 8 year old girl simply overpowered
and outmuscled the tall, muscular 17 year old boy and forced him
back down the hall and into the room.

"I do believe that's mine!" Judy said as she walked up and
wrapped her own arms around Mike as Toni released him.  Naturally
he continued to struggle, and this was Judy's first test of
strength against a boy, but if Toni had handled him so easily,
how much competition could he hope to give her?  As it turned
out, his strength proved no match for hers at all.  Judy had just
joined the club!  "Thanks very much!" she beamed to Toni.
"You're very welcome!" Toni returned, looking around the room at
the gallery of defeated male jocks.  Then, Toni remembered why
she'd been in the hall to begin with.  "Oh yeah, sis", she asked
Nancy, "we're playing dress up now, so can I borrow some of your
hair curlers and stuff?"
"Sure thing, dumpling!" her big sister said smiling, "have fun!"
Toni took what she wanted and left with Sharon so the older girls
could continue their fun and games.

As she exited and closed the door, Sharon looked over to her
daughter once more and whispered, "Midnight?", to reaffirm their
earlier agreement.
Nancy smiled, nodded and replied, "Midnight, I promise!"

After her mother departed Nancy whacked the struggling, grumbling
Hank on the head.  "Oh stop fidgeting!!" she exclaimed, "It's
getting late and we'll be done with you soon!  In fact...", she
added with a devilish smile as a marvelous idea formed in her
mind, "...we'll even let you all of you have the very items you
can here after as mementoes, won't we girls?!"

The other girls smiled in wicked agreement.  They didn't know yet
what Nancy had in mind, but they were sure they'd like it, and
they were just as sure the boys wouldn't!! 

**************************************************

As soon as they were in the hall little Toni started racing back
to her room.
"Hold on, young lady", Sharon called, "let me see what's in that
box."
"Just hair curlers and stuff, mom, you know", Toni answered in a
deceptive voice.
"Toni", Sharon spoke in a steady, adult tone, holding out her
hand, "please let me see what's in the box!"
"Oh.....alright", Toni said, reluctantly opening the box for her
mother to see.  Sharon knew they had poor Joey in there and her
maternal concern was stirred up a bit.  She wasn't going to stop
the girls' fun, but she had to set reasonable limits.  After all,
she reminded herself a second time, Joey was only 12.  She took
the lid off the box and looked inside, giving Toni a disapproving
look as she did.  Sure enough, there were hair curlers inside,
and Sharon left them there, but she did remove two items.
"No cutting of hair", Sharon said to Toni as she removed Nancy's
sharp, styling scissors, "and, absolutely no!" she continued as
she removed the packet of hair dye.  "And.....", she finished up,
"nothing too extreme, promise?"
"Promise!" Toni replied smiling.

Sharon stepped away in case Joey was looking towards the door
when Toni opened it.  Her son was no doubt experiencing enough
humiliation as it was.  If he knew she was aware of it, he'd feel
more embarrassed still, not to mention betrayed when he realized
she wouldn't rescue him.

As Toni went in and closed her door Sharon sighed and returned to
Dave in the living room.

**************************************************               
  
As Sharon rejoined her husband on the couch, he observed that
she'd been gone longer than he expected her to be.
"Too bad you missed a big portion of this PBS special, it's
really very informative and educational", Dave told her, "Nancy
and her friends should be watching this with us and learning
something instead of just sitting around eating popcorn and
playing music!"
"Don't worry, hon", Sharon said as she wrapped her arms around
him, kissed his cheek and rested her head on his shoulder, "I'm
sure the girls are getting quite an education tonight!!"

Eventually Dave and Sharon dozed off and she was awakened later
by a loud grunt that had emitted from her husband's throat.  She
wiped the sleep from her eyes as he stood up.  It was one am.
"Did you say something, Dave?" she asked.
"No", he answered pleasantly, "I'm just getting old and it was a
bit of an effort getting up off the couch when I woke.  You know,
it's almost funny......", he trailed off.
"What's funny?" Sharon asked.
"Oh", he continued, "it's just the strangest thing.  It must have
been the way I was sitting or maybe my arm fell asleep, but when
I tried to get up I momentarily had the strangest sensation that
I was trapped in your arms.  They were still wrapped around me
and for a few seconds it honestly felt like I couldn't break free
of them, crazy huh!?"
"Crazy ain't the word, my big, strong caveman", she lied kindly,
"you have more strength in one finger than I have in this whole
puny body!!"  She stood up and kissed him passionately, making a
mental note be more careful in the future.  Dave was a dear man
and she truly loved him, but he was of the "old school" and she
saw no need or reason to shatter his beliefs.  Everything was
fine just the way things between them were, and she had no desire
to change that.  She made a second mental note to discuss the
matter with Nancy and Toni first thing in the morning.
"Bed?" he asked.
"Soon as I check on the kids!" she replied, and kissed him again.

**************************************************

Dave went to their bedroom as Sharon went to check the children's
rooms.  She quietly opened Nancy's door:  six sleeping teenage
girls, no boys, check; though she did wonder about the big pile
of what were obviously boys' clothes by the window.  She looked
into Toni's room:  three sleeping little girls, no boys, check. 
She looked in on Joey and could see he was also asleep in bed,
though she couldn't see him clearly in the dark.  At least his
ordeal was over, she thought.

Sharon quietly closed her son's bedroom door and went to join her
husband.

**************************************************      

The next day at school Joey wore a baseball cap and refused to
remove it, and none of the teachers really cared enough to press
the issue.  The poor boy seemed nervous enough and began to
fidget every time a girl came near him.  In the cafeteria at
lunch Ann strolled by and asked, "Can I borrow your cap, Joey?"
They both attracted attention as the terrified boy stood up and
back away from the amused girl, 2 years his junior and several
inches shorted.  Only after Ann let out a delighted laugh and
walked away did Joey dare return to his seat, but he kept a watch 
out for her.  He miserably wondered how long it would take those
damned curls to wash out of his hair!

When Joey spied Ann again she was sitting at another table across
the cafeteria talking to a group of girls and watching him.  As
she spoke, Ann put her arm up on the table in an armwrestling
stance and made the motion of forcing an invisible opponent's arm
down to the table.  The other girls all stared at her in complete
fascination and then they all turned to look at him.  Joey was
fidgeting again, but it didn't turn into a full out panic until
several of the girls stood up from their table and began walking
towards his, and the ones wearing long sleeves started to roll
them up!!

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At the high school the buzz was about the assault that had been
inflicted on several members of the football team, including Hank
Williams, the captain.  The coach was furious and vowed that
whoever had done it would pay dearly.  The most likely suspects
were players from a rival high school, but the details weren't
clear yet.

All that was known was that five football players and another boy
not on the team, Mike Bishop, had been found on the athletic
field at dawn.  They were stripped down to their underwear and
were all laying on their stomachs with their wrists and ankles
hogtied behind them, completely helpless.  The boys all muttered
about the "gorillas" and "big goons" that had assaulted them, but
they refused to give any specifics.

The coach and the school authorities had two unanswered questions
and two unsolved mysteries:  why had the assailants written the
words "GIRL POWER" on each boys back in magic marker?  And
second, why hadn't the assailants used rope?  Why had all the
boys been bound and hogtied, wrists to ankles, with panties?  

Frilly, silky, colorful girls' panties!!!  

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THE END





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*  please forgive me if you find more than   *
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