"I nodded."Let's start with you," she said gently, "how long have you liked to wear women's clothing?"I hesitated, but she put her hand on my knee and...assured things would be okay. She looked at me, wearing her stolen bra and panties."We are sharing a lot already," she smiled.I explained my journey to her, and she nodded and smiled and was quite supportive."I only stole from you, because I didn't have access to any other clothing that would fit me," I explained."Do you consider yourself a he or. "It's not very common for people from differentterms to share a room, but we can make an exception. You'll need all thesupport you can get. In this regard, I thought your room should be in aparticularly... open environment. Provided" and here she stared hard atJane "that the whole campus doesn't get to know every small detail of itsresidents."Jane looked down, unable to say something."I am very serious in this, Miss Stanford. I will not tolerate moregossip going around or the consequences will. I think she had a bad headache. I heard the phone ring, and Gerta opened the kitchen door to tell me it was for me."Who is it, Gerta?" I don't know Kenny. It isn't Brenda though, I recognize her voice now." Hello?" Hi Kenny. This is Claudia. Do you remember me?" Hi. Sure I remember you, Brenda's friend, from the pool at the club. How did you get my number?" From Brenda. She told me that you broke up with her, so she gave me your phone number. What are you doing?" Not too much right now. I was. Ze had geen oog meer voor Rebecca. Zo liet Caren haar een poosje rond haar draaien, gaf Rebecca duidelijk haar telefoonnummer en een kus vol op de mond en liep toen bruusk weg naar de toog ; halverwege draaide ze zich om naar Katrien, die verbijsterd was blijven staan, keek haar vol in de ogen en toen naar beneden, alsof ze de plaats wilde aangeven waar Katrien verwacht werd. Om het helemaal duidelijk te maken wees Caren kort even naar haar voeten.Man, dit ging mijn petje te boven, zo openlijk.