What he hadn’t known was the club was the area hangout for the lesbian crowd.While there, he started getting hit on by this stunning blonde. She cam... up and started chatting him up. Brent wasn’t quite sure what to do. Although he passed well enough as a woman, he surely wasn’t equipped as one. Things were only getting worse as she started sliding her hand up his leg while they talked.Her hand was all the way up under the hem of the dress he was wearing and almost discovering the truth of his. The exam's easier than I thought it would be. I fly through it, (my damn pencil breaks a few times but hey I finished it!) and the teacher shakes my hand."Thank you for all your hard work, Judy." she says, with a genuine smile on her pretty face."Oh well I hope to be back in one of your classes soon," I reply, very flattered and pleased at the compliment she had given me. I slightly beam all the way to the bus stop; Dad said he'd be meeting me there after he's finished work. I looked at the. I continued to the last stall in the row, but didn't see any holes connected any of them. Just before giving up I spotted a suspicious looking metal panel on the wall of the bathroom in the last stall. With a firm tug it swung away from the wall on a hinge revealing a nice size opening in the wall to the Janitors closet. This is it! I cheered as I walked through the closet door pulling it shut behind me. There wasn't much in the closet, but I managed to find an overturned bucket to pull up and. ‘Sir, Let me speak plain [in code, he thought; the General and he both saw the contradiction and both smiled]. You may see my success as a challenge. It is not and never shall be. I owe my position to you, my loyalty to you; I shall never be a challenger to you, no matter what’ He meant this. If General Burton became as much of a tyrant as the king, he, Ling, would simply leave rather than fight his overlord. The General smiled at the words; this man was clever, perceptive, and probably honest..