Tracy turned around to look for her husband, and after scanning the room, she spotted him talking with a group In the far corner of the room. Paul spo...ted her and waved back to her.“over there with his cronies,” she said, turning back to the bar.“looks like he’s enjoying himself” my wife added“I think I'll go and join him” she gave me a look that said follow me, I didn’t.“I’m OK here, you go and enjoy yourself” I added with a smile. With that, she turned and headed back across the room.“you. The girlsacted as if there were nothing unusual about two boys learning how todance as girls. We talked and joked all the back to our lockers andseveral of them even walked home with us so we could talk some more. Iwas beginning to think that this play might turn out to be a great wayto get to know some pretty girls. I was still thinking about one of thegirls as I walked into my house and set down my books.Mom broke into my thoughts with a cherry, "Hi Mike, all set?"I was confused for a second. My stomach lurches. If he leaves it will just be me and the sky, the high pitched noise of the bus breaks at each stop and row after row of shops and houses. He doesn't get off. The action of his hand curling around the arm rest near my shoulder has a sensual flavor, as though he's caressing skin, not the thin aluminum rail. “Hullo.” “Hi.” He sits behind me. I swivel to look. I want to start a conversation but my throat is dry. “Your eyes are questioning.” “This is my poker face.” He laughs.. ?I wish I could join the sissy herd but my mummy won?t let me.?Sadly, she gathered up the bottle and took it to the pasteurising roomwhilst we cupped our washed breasts back into our new dairy corsets andset about cleaning the equipment. Fortunately Jenifer had been superefficient for her part. There had been no mistakes and no milk spillagesso there wasn?t much to do in the stall except tidy the sheets on thecommunal couch were we had lain together facing each other. By seven thirty.