We watched the movie for a while, holding hands.Finally, about an hour into the movie, it was fully dark. A love scene had begun up on the screen. The...hero was about to get it on with the girl he had picked up at a bar.I saw Ronnie turn and look at Mindy. She looked back. Ronnie lifted an eyebrow, quizzically, flicking his eyes toward the back seat. Mindy made a little move of her head that meant "Who cares?" She leaned toward Ronnie and raised her lips to be kissed. Ronnie was happy to. It had been my first jobas a woman even though you could still tell that I was a guy. Theyfired me because the girls said having a sissy like me in the office wastoo distracting. The men in the office all hated having to see apathetic sissy faggot at work. I was crying and walking when the blackMercedes pulled up the curb beside me. A handsome, older man of about50 lowered the window and spoke to me:"Hello. Do you need a ride princess?" he asked me. I stopped cryinglong enough to look at. ?What did you say,? she asked, surprised at where the conversation was going. ?Look Miss Smithers, if you are trying to trap me into some lawsuit or something,I won't have it,? he said angrily. ?A school of our reputation cannot allowa student to walk around naked. Rev. and Mrs. Duffy and I agree on this.? Tami knew she had to keep her happiness from pouring out of her. This mightbe the hardest acting job she had done since the beginning of this farce. Shenow had to pretend that she loved being. Tomhad blond hair in a brush cut. John wore his brown hair touching his ears.I'm Paul with auburn hair was always combed in a wave. Our bodies weretight from playing the sport of the season. We were just three normalteenage boys, all horny and full of bravado. We talked about all thethings we liked about girls and what we wanted to do. But like most boysthat age, our own hands and fantasies were our only release.After the big pot, the game broke-up. Everyone went their separate ways.I walked.