After all, why would one waste so much money just to travel to a nothing little village? People who climbed aboard the Clockwork Railways usually had ...nly one goal: to travel to London, heart of the British Imperium. But perhaps they were soldiers, returning from the distant western battlelines after arriving on the coast? The trains let them ride at discounted prices, and the women did carry themselves with a degree of discipline that most other folk did not have. The men did as well, but. The Cheering Squad was harder than I expected, but turned out to be worth the effort after the first soccer game. The physical requirements were more or less within my capabilities although not activities I was used to and I came home from practice tired and sore. The cheers themselves were ridiculous, but easy to remember. And I discovered how many boys at school were interested in other boys. The payoff happened shortly after the first game ended. We'd lost to another team, but despite that,. “Your perfume is intoxicating, Pam,” he whispered after breaking the kiss for an instant. “It's called Sexual Encounter,” I whispered back and pulled him back. I'd never thought that kissing anyone could be so stimulating, but I quickly learned just how erotic it could be. “I hope Kevin doesn't come back soon because I want to get to know you a whole lot better, Pam.” By now his hand had crept under the hem of my skirt and was making its way even higher. “How well?” In answer Jerry touched my. My mind wasreeling with the implications of what I now knew to be true: I was awoman...but what did I look like? Lust could make herself look however shewanted, it would seem... was it the same for me? I bet I look incredible.Maybe a model like Faye? Would I be brunette, or maybe a redhead? So manyquestions, I couldn't wait to answer them. My hand fumbled about in thedarkness, eventually finding the switch for the vanity light.The fluorescent light above me flickered a few times, eventually.