The bush covering it no longer being appealing or forbiddingthe way it might've been when he was in his male body. Doing one lastlook at himself, John...sighed and made his way to bed.He used to sleep with pajamas or something similar, but in his new bodysomething about sleeping naked just worked for him. He wondered if it wasjust a way to get used to it that had now become second habit for him.Who was to know? As he laid down, pulling the blanket over his sensitivenipples he saw the door open as. “I missed my bus, and I don't know how to get home.”I said trying not to cry. Mr. Kain looked away and scratch his cheek.'Well if you don't mind I can give you a ride home.”My heart skipped a beat, it felt to good to be true. With a loss of words I just nodded with a giant smile on my face. We get in his car and drive off to my house. The travel time is normal 15 minutes at most but due to the mix of joy in my heart and awkward feeling in the air the drive seemed like hours. I just looked down. Not nude but very complimentary portraits they could proudly show off to just about anyone interested.Mel showed a unique talent in being able to pose the subject to get the best effect possible. She had taken the photography course in school, learning the mechanics of getting just the right shot, but one thing the course could not teach, was the artist's eye which is something a person is born with. Mel definitely had that eye and could see the beauty in a person and capture it in a picture.. It hadn't been her idea to come to a boarding school in Europe, but with her diplomat father sent to the Middle East and her mother dead there was little real alternative.Still, things here were so much different than at home. The girls seemed far more mature, more sophisticated. Not only that but, in this all girl school, there seemed to be a strange acceptance of lesbianism. Megan had seen a number of girls holding hands, hugging, kissing in the corners of the library, and heard some very.