"Only what I promised to deliver, Miss Bartlett," replied Scratch, awide grin across her face. "But I'm a girl now." "And also a rather pretty one, I ...ight add. You'll never have toworry about sleeping alone, if that's what you want." "But I'm a girl." "There was nothing in the contract you signed stipulating gender, MissBartlett," replied Scratch. "And everything that was agreed upon inyour contract has now become the unvarnished truth." "What kind of work can I get as a girl?" asked George.. “You do miss him don’t you?” Rose bit her lip. “If only I knew where...” She looked beseechingly at her sister for reassurance. Alan had been part of the British Expeditionary Force that had been surrounded, and then rescued at Dunkirk earlier that year. However she had heard he was one of those asked to fight a rearguard action so that the rest could escape and he had apparently been captured. The postcard from the War Office explaining he was a POW was the last she had heard.“At least he’s. A disbelieving snort escaped him.“You told me,” Ms. Perry encouraged him, while stepping into his path.“That’s different,” he said, shaking his head.“No, it isn’t. You saw a faculty member taking advantage of a student, and you knew you had to tell someone. Because you knew it was wrong here...” She lifted a hand and tapped her finger against his temple. Then she moved her hand down and placed her palm over his heart. “And here.”Wish I’d just minded my own god-damned business, Tom thought. If. It contains sex, love, tragedy and some violence. Im eighteen now, but was fourteen when it all happened. These days Im more confident in myself, but thats all due to my mum. Shes my hero. In spite of everything that happened, I love sex. Im bisexual, and a kinky bisexual at that. Ill begin the story in a coffee shop, and as the tale progresses, Ill tell you of the other things that were going on at the time. According to some, Im pretty. I have long dark hair, green eyes and what a good friend.