The next day a two car caravan headed out to SDSU to begin enrollment.Bret had no idea, what he wanted to major in so he just signed up for general st...dies to start. Bret had permission from the Training Commander to go to school on Wednesday's. Night classes started late enough that Bret could still coach the twins' teams. Bret had one class, (College Algebra) Wednesday morning, one class, (Biology) Wednesday afternoon, one class (Creative Writing) Monday and Wednesday evening and a class. When we got home we were alone at the house. Mom and Dad left a note that said they had gone to a concert in the park and wouldn't be back until midnight. Robin took my hand and led me to her bedroom. She gave me training that the army hadn't. I began to learn how to handle a woman like Robin.I thought, as all young me do, that I knew my way around. It was a little bit of a shock to find out how much I had to learn. Let's just say I was an avid student. I was sneaking out of her room about 2:00. "There is nothing wrong with being asissy. Each of us becomes the female of our imagination; if your fantasyis to become a little girl that is fine with me." "Do you mean that?" saidDuncan, drying his eyes and sitting up. "Only I so wanted to impress youand I thought that in dating you I could satisfy my need to be withsomeone transgendered, and that that might take away my need to becomeDolly." "Is "Dolly" your little girl's name?" I asked gently. Duncannodded. "It is a very pretty name" I. The Graveyard Shift. A classroom at 28 degrees filled with surly, uncooperative teenagers fuelled by hormones and the urgent desire to get the hell out of there. It was these times that forced Danni to remind herself why she did her job; although it was difficult to pin-point exactly what that was right now. "Okay, everyone. We all want to get out of here and enjoy the weekend but that isn't going to happen until all of you have handed in your coursework first-drafts." A chorus of groans.