Putnam called on Maisie multiple times after lunch, more than anyoneelse. She answered every time with the right answer, making Ms. Putnamfrustrated a... times as it seemed like her ploy was failing. Fiona askedif her other teacher did that, getting a, "No" but sad, "Mom said I hadto endure it because she didn't want me to end up being kicked out ofschool and put into the alternative school. She said it's the worstschool in the state with the worst kids."This was part of being transgender that. I wanted them to be thoroughly excited. I greeted them in a sexy pose at the door. All of them looked at me from top to bottom with their eyes. Then I broke through, with a sexy walk. One by one, my husband introduced me to his friends. He explained what work they do in which department. While I was telling these, they were holding my hand and would not let go of my hand until my wife was over. They were looking at me from top to bottom with their eyes. They sat at the table and started talking. The first day was terribly exciting. New surroundings, new faces, a spanking new uniform that was three sizes too big but which your mum insisted you would "grow into". However, it very quickly became monotonous. Same faces, same teachers telling you off for talking, same everything. Things perked up a bit once you entered sixth form. St Bart's allow girls to join in sixth form, and every year three dozen gorgeous eighteen-year-old ladies arrive, dressed in the St Bart's uniform of pleated. Abbey enjoyed winning hand after hand and to celebrate had a couple more glasses of wine. Coupled with what she had to drink at dinner this meant by the time Sara made her move that afternoon, she was quite inebriated.“I raise,” Sara announced to Abbey’s surprise. She had what she thought was a winning hand and had made no secret of it. Clearly she thought, her little sister was trying to bluff and steal the pot. Not about to be shown up by little-miss-so-and-so she raised as well.Sara wouldn’t.