She eased the blade of the knife into the top of Tony's heavy work boot and started to cut as quickly as she could.There were three reasons for her sp...ed. First, she would quickly run out of air; second, Tony would soon drown if not quickly removed from the trench; and third, the most frightening reason of them all: Kathy knew, even if all the men did not, that the shoring would soon give way entirely under the onslaught of the rushing water. If it did, both she and Tony would be crushed. After. She just looks so good to fuck, doesn't she ladies? Oh SIMONE, poor girl...you need to see what a pretty girl you look! It's why all these ladies are here, Darling!"The women started to cheer and clap. Cath appeared with a large mirror and stood in front of me. I stared at what I saw in the mirror - a tall girl dressed in a PVC maid's uniform. But 'FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!' - no disguise this time! It was my male face, Simon! The Bitch was exposing me as Simon! I couldn't move. The women were. Had what I seen in the sweat lodge been right, or was I just dreaming? I’m not religious, but whatever it was I had seen, it seemed to answer most of my questions about what I was doing here. I went to find Grandpa and found him sitting with Red Cloud. I approached them and asked, ‘Uncle Henry, can we walk and talk some?’ Getting up, he followed me down by the river. I tried to ask him about what I had seen in the sweat lodge and found that I couldn’t say anything about it. Puzzled as he saw. I had mixed feelings about going to university. Yes I had all the feeling that I expect all young people have when leaving home to go to university, but at the same time I didn’t want my amateur naturist days to end because I loved being naked.The university that I go to houses the students in 4 storey blocks. They were mixed but it was boys on floor 1 and 3 and girls on floors 2 and 4 with a big bathrooms at one end of each floor for the sex of the kids on that floor.The first few weeks were.