Like all others lecturers she was a very strict. She used to scare the shit out of us and I was no excuse she used to scare the hell out of me too, bu... gradually she started being loose and finally started being friendly. We used to crack jokes on other lecturers and had a lot of fun and chatting was our daily routine.My classmates on the other hand used to talk about their fantasies with her and I never liked it. Our semester came to an end and her classes were over. It was then I started. After a while it was soobvious, your mannerisms, your walk, your voice, just ... everything. Ifyou think you've been hiding it, sorry, you might as well been shouting'I'm a girl!' So let it out, I'm not gonna come down on you for it." I've been ... acting like a girl? And you didn't say anything?" Figured you'd talk when you were ready. It was soon clear you weren'ttrying to do some kind of imitation, like a drag performer. It was likethere was something you couldn't help showing once you felt. So I guess I had won the position by default.About that time Master Genwa came in the front door and went to his office. A few minute later he stood in his door watching Cobb. He stood there with his passive look on his face that I come to recognize as his frown.That's when I noticed that Cobb had approached the Master and was speaking to him."Sempai" I looked up and all the black belts were looking at me.I went to Master Genwa and bow, "Sensei?" Our visitor would like to do some sparring. Be. The eatery was fairly upscale and didn’t cater to the tourist crowd. It was accustomed to seeing Hollywood A-listers arrive unannounced. The outdoor area was situated on private property away from the sidewalk. The photographers couldn’t get within 40 feet of us and they couldn’t really interrupt our dining.The two other security guys stayed outside but Ryan joined us in the bistro. I saw from the photos on the wall that I wasn’t the first guy Liz had brought there but I brushed off the thought.