She was greeted with, "happy birthday to you," sung by her mother and her younger sister Angel, as she came down to breakfast on the morning of her 18th birthday, dressed for school as usual.
"Now," said her mum, "no school for you today Honey. You and I are going on a special day out instead, after all it's not every day a girl becomes a woman! 18 today, I can't believe it! It seems only yesterday when you were born. Now hurry with your breakfast darling and then open your presents."
She turned to her other daughter and said, "Angel β off with you. Time to go to school or you'll miss the bus. See you tonight darling."
After Angel had gone, Honey opened the presents which rather surprisingly consisted of a short, halter-neck dress from her mum, a pair of high heels from her eldest brother Jamie and a small, see-through, strapless, bra and matching thong from her other brother Simon.
When she had finished opening the very strange presents she said, "what are these for Mum? I don't wear clothes like this. And why have Jamie and Simon given me these things? It's not like them at all."
Her mother said, "but darling, now you're a woman. You're no longer a little girl. Now you need to dress like a woman. Run upstairs and change out of your uniform and into these wonderful new things and be quick β we don't want to be late."
"Late for what," asked Honey.
But her mother just laughed and said, "if I told you, it wouldn't be a birthday surprise β now would it sweetheart?"
When Honey came back downstairs her mother said, "Oh my god. Would you look at you! You look amazing. You look so grown up darling. You look so very pretty my angel!"
She didn't actually look "pretty" at all. The dress, as intended, revealed all of Honey's quite considerable assets. She looked like a very, very slutty and very, very available hooker!
Honey tried to smile at the compliments but was feeling terribly self-conscious in the very high heels, the dress that only just covered her bottom and nipples (and almost totally exposed her rather large breasts), the thong and the very small bra. She had never worn anything like them in her life and was feeling very, very uncomfortable.
Despite Honey's protests that she didn't want to go out wearing these clothes, they left the house shortly after and Honey again questioned her mother about where they were going, but she just said, "you'll see sweetheart. It'll be worth the wait I promise!"
Honey's mother drove for about half an hour until she slowed in front of a cabin in the hills a few miles from home. As they pulled in, Honey recognised the other two cars there with surprise. They belonged to her two brothers β Jamie who was 36 and Simon who was 34 β both of whom were married with children. Honey and Angel had been, what you'd probably call, late arrivals!
Honey adored both her brothers and rushed into the room with a squeal of delight β totally forgetting to be self-conscious about the way she was dressed.
After hugging her, he put her away from him and looked her up and down. Jamie whistled and said, "don't you look sexy Honey β in those clothes you're almost good enough to eat!"
She blushed, remembering now how she was dressed and tried to hide some of her exposed flesh with her hands. Simon walked over, pulled her hands away and said, "wow β I think our kid sister just grew up!" Again, Honey blushed but was secretly pleased with their compliments β she had always hero-worshipped them, them being so much older.
When their mother followed her in, Honey asked, "so what are we all doing here Mum? Why am I dressed like this and why are we celebrating my birthday here?"
Jamie walked over and locked the door and gave their mother a significant look. Honey looked puzzled and asked again what was going on.