Ice was Frenchie's livelihood.The Americans never asked where it came from. They only knew she was dependable. The fact that she never tried to cheat ...hem impressed them the most. Honesty was a virtue difficult to find in the helter skelter chaos of war torn Vietnam.Of course, you could not drink the ice unless you wanted to acquaint your internal organs with several unidentified parasites waiting to squeeze all the fluids from your body.The luxury was in cooling down the cans of soda and beer. But don’t think that as an invitation. There will be no copulating, non. Got it?Me: Yes, loud and clear!Teacher: If you need to catch up with the class I’m teaching I can offer private tutorship.Me: I understand.Teacher: I see you met Rose, you can have the locker next to her if you need it. She’s a good student but she has social issues, maybe you can both help each other. She can help you catch up and you help her by being her friend.Rose seems like a nice girl, a good friend to have.Me: That. I gasped, I had been so eager I had forgotten the golden rule – I knew this faux-pas would not improve your mood. You pull on my bindings tutting under your breath and retying them far tighter than I had been able to. You know that I love this feeling, the power over me, the open, ready, waiting feeling and I let out a sigh. You reach round and pinch my nipple sharply, bringing me down to earth, hard and long you pinch both of them until I am whimpering, I feel how hard you are as you grind. "I groaned internally at the L word. "Right back at you!" I hung up thephone, placed it back on the desk and rolled over back into bed.I stared out the window alone with my thoughts. Tomorrow will be thethird day I'm in Nicole's body. The third day of life as a collegewoman. I adjusted to things much quicker today. What did this mean? I'mfinding this new life rather exciting. Did this mean I'm secretlytransgender and I didn't know it? I was happy and secure as a malebefore this body swap. And.