I felt oddly at ease with what I was about to do. I stripped out of my jeans and sweater, kicking my boots and socks off. Soon I stood in just my biki...i briefs, the last scrap of fabric before I was completely nude. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, reminding myself I could always opt out after this session if I really hated it. Slipping off my panties, I placed my clothes in a pile and put on the robe the instructor had left for me.I could hear students enter the studio, chatting. Now while you?redoing this I need to monitor some of your body?s responses, just your heart andskin with some sticky pads, just like when you go to hospital, it?s allperfectly routine? She hadthen sat in her own chair and listened as I told her about my life. She?dsoothed me when I started crying and told her how unattractive I felt and how Iwanted to be a confident woman who men would find attractive. She?d allthe while been asking me questions, what clothes would make me feel. Keep my doxy entertained, there's a good fellow, you speak the same language!" and off he went circulating, the snobby old sod.His latest doxy, a striking red head, had all the attributes that the Prof looked for in his 'doxies'; firm out thrust tits, long legs, short skirts, and wide, fuckable mouths.Her name was Tanya, and her accent was unalloyed south of the river, from New Cross- the poor cow! She looked as bored as I felt, so naturally we stayed together, talking and drinking; I'm not. THE DRIVE “I have been waiting for this like all year,” Corina smiled as she climbed into the middle section of the van and sat down next to Lizbeth. Daniel was driving and his best friend Harrison was riding shotgun. That left Peyton to sit uncomfortably in the back with all of the luggage. “I even bought a new bathing suit, against my dad’s will. He didn’t want to fork over the money but I gave him that puppy dog look.” “You just get everything that you want,” Harrison looked back at the.