It was explicit. It was pornographic. It was a pretty young woman lying on a bed fully clothed but with her skirt hiked up and her stocking-clad legs ...ocked around a young man who was vigorously fucking her. The woman's face was contorted with passion and even though she was wearing heavy makeup if you knew what you were looking for and scrutinised the picture long enough and carefully you would eventually realise that the pretty young harlot was really David dressed as a woman. David was. "Make sure you wash them first!" Miss Fullerton giggles as she watchesour 'demonstration'."Can do," I giggle girlishly as I follow Laura, Megan and Harriet intothe latter's mother's car."Hi girls!" Harriet's mother says with a warm grin."Hi Mrs. Cooper," Laura, Megan and I all respond in unison. As you maybe able to tell from Mrs. Cooper saying just 'girls' rather than 'girlsand boy', she is perfectly aware of- and accepting of- my 'situation',as are all my parents' friends. Priya's and. "We had sports nearly every day so once finished I hit the showers. Anna was already finished and stood where she could see the shower room unnoticed. Kim followed me in to the showers. I deliberately took my time soaping down. Bending long and deep to wash my feet then massaging both my breasts under the falling water whilst softly moaning.After the shower I sat on one of the benches, propping one foot up on it and kept myself busy filing my toenails. When Kim came out into the dressing room. She turned to ask someone, but as it was quite late most of the other consultants had already gone home, and the few who remained were busy with clients. Apparently there was nothing to do but find out, they were due in ten minutes. Catherine straightened her conservative black dress and tried out a smile in the mirror. She didn't look nearly as tired as she felt. They arrived precisely on time. It was a smaller party than she had expected, two middle aged women and a girl perhaps in her early.