I could never live with a fag. I'm just suggesting that,now that you're a girl, you should start thinking about your naturalfunction as a girl. Your...natural...destiny."I tried to speak calmly. "Diana, look. We all have our limits. Andthere are limits to how much of a `girl' I'm going to be, no matterhow I'm dressed." It was difficult to say this while dressed in apinafore and a billowing skirt, but I forged ahead: "Underneath allthis"--I indicated the outfit with a sweep of my arm--"I'm. With your brown hair, blue eyes, chiseled jaw, and masculine body, you are a catch to all the girls at high-school. This made you focus on the more sex-based things in life, not so much school work, and turned you into a very lazy student. Luckily, you barely passed, but now that is time to choose a college, not many will let you in. You have cursed your past self many times, but admit that you wouldn't have done anything different.The amount of sex you had with beautiful girls needed to be. Keith and I will share one room, and Linda and Holly the other. Or if you decide she can’t go, it’ll just be Keith and me and we’ll see the girls when we get home.”She looked into my eyes, sighed, and placed her hand back in my arm. “That’s kinda what I thought. Thank you for being honest with me. No, I can’t back out now. My relationship with Linda and Mandy is based on trust. I already said she could go, and if I backed out now I would become an oath breaker. And neither Linda or Mandy would. I was flattered but was trying my hardest to say no to her. Then during Lockdown we started to chat online daily. She was very flirtatious and talk quickly shifted away from work. I am not sure how it developed but we were not only sharing stories about our sex lives and fantasies but were soon swapping naked photos. Her naked body turned me on but under Lockdown I had little freedom to wank at home. We chatted a lot about what we would do when we met up and agreed to see how things went, but.