."she paused, her voice trailing off. "I'm a freshman who decided to get right to work on my goal of becoming a novelist one day."The class stared at ...er, as if asking how a freshman could have gotten in to such an oversubscribed class. Everyone on campus, or at least every female, wanted to have a class with the legendary sex god, Colin Salinger."I tested out of Freshman Comp," she explained, "so my academic advisor helped me submit a writing sample for this class." Allison was beginning to. Your identity is now female and your name is yvonne. you don’t have to go to school for the rest of your life. Isn’t it great ?’ she smiled over her face and i thought it is wonderful not to go to school, because all of the k**s in my class are only teasing me and i had no friends there. I was happy and i kissed her for this message. Days gone by and i was to dress me like a girl with pumps, stockings, corset, skirt and blouse. i got a very thick butt-plug for a slip. My hair and breasts were. "Happy Birthday, Willow" she said as she handed the purse to me.I walked out of the store with Mel, the first time I'd been in public ina dress. In my fantasies I'd been able to pass, but here I was clearly aman in a dress, hose and heels. We walked back to the car to put my maleclothes in the trunk, and then headed back to the stores. Along the way Ireceived a lot of sarcastic wolf calls, and a lot of name calling.Teenagers were the worst. They called me "fag" and sissy." And each timethey did. It was 20 minutes later that Joan walked in and I was just about to get in the shower when I heard her call my name. I told her I was getting in shower and she asked if I could come out she wanted to talk to me. I thought she knew and I put on my nightie and went to living room where she was sitting on the floor.She asked if I would giver her a message and I sat behind her and began to message her neck. She was going on and on about how sexually frustrated she was and how badly she needed sex..