.?"You okay?" I heard a voice from beside me."I don't think so..." I replied with a sultry feminine voice that seemedto beg for sex."You just wake in ...hat body?" they asked.I looked up at him. "Yeah, I was supposed to wake up beside this kind ofbody, I'm supposed to be a guy. I mean I am a guy, but my vaca body wassupposed to be male as well."He rolled his eyes. "Of course it was..." He let out a sigh. "If youhave a complaint, go make it to the assignment director over in BuildingA floor. ”Looking up, she saw John Jensen staring at her boobs. Leaning over as she was, he got quite an eyeful.John was a former student. He had been in one of her remedial reading classes when he was a senior. He always was a little shit, but she wasn’t going to dignify his comment. Instead, she stood and gave him a dirty look and went inside.“That little bastard...”“Who’s a little bastard, Mom?” Lisa hadn’t realized her son was in the room.She looked at him and smiled, “You never mind. You want to. “No,” she said. I sneered.“I’ll be moving out today. Have a bad life you and my used to be best friend who just became my worst enemy,” I said. I was kinda surprised; it hadn’t taken very long for me to learn to hate them, the both of them.“Jim, rethink this. We can get by this. It’s not the bad thing that you, understandably, think it is at the moment. Really it’s not,” she said.“The hell you say,” I said. “I will not be your willing cuckold!” I got up and went to our room and started packing.. I knew I wasdone as my mother and the guard lead me out of the courtroom.Mom and our lawyer took me to a small room to try to calm me down. I wascrying, weak and beside myself.My lawyer tried to explain this was a good sentence and I would bethankful for it in the long run. Being a sissy with your mom will not beall that bad compared to jail, she said.All I could think of was a boy in my school who went through this, hedanced around school in his dress, hair in pigtails, high heels, andpurse.