"You."I stared at Barbara as if she were speaking Latin. I couldn't have just heard what she said. "Me?"She nodded. "You." Barbara, I'm male," I said....I am aware. It's the new law, the Gender Equity Act. I can't ask for a teacher by gender. In fact, I can't make any decision based on gender. A few wackos from the State NOW chapter wrote this law and sneaked it through the legislature when no one was paying attention. Unfortunately, they wrote it so broadly that any notice of gender is illegal.. So ull get dressed. This corset suits u perfect. Slowely ull put on ur fishnets,*nd look in the mirror. Mmm i have beautifull legs u think..i bet hell love this . U walk to ur closet,picking a bloodred dress. U put it on together with matching high heels. U look like a true moviestar now,or a pin up model ready for her shoot. As ur putting on ur make up,u hear the door open. Its mari...she walks upstairs and stumbles as she sees u. Omg...Mss...i bet hell love this. U nod and smile. Gracious u. " I cut her off with a smile and told her I felt it too. She sat down next to me and we started to get to know each other. When it was time to go we stared at each other for a moment, then..suddenly she reached out and pulled me in for a deep, passionate kiss. And she left. It was like minutes before I regained my composure enough to realize that Tara was out of sight, and I had forgotten to get her number.I spent a week straight having lunch at that very same bench, but no Tara. I was. The day after she did it for the first time, she found Andy calmly crawling around the apartment. The pain in her feet was so agonizing it was impossible for her to stand on them, let alone walk.Kathy also learned that Andy had a mental scale of punishment values. Every day or two, after dinner Andy would recite her transgressions and indicate the appropriate punishment for each. Then she would lead the way to the exercise room and Kathy would inflict the punishment. This, too, created problems.