”Patty giggled asking, “You still going with what’s hername?”“No, she wanted to date other guys, it’s ok, it was f...nwhile it lasted,” I replied.Then out of the blue Patty asked, “Was she good inbed?”I choked a bit again, then answered, “Yeah, she waspretty great.”Changing the subject I asked, “How’s married lifetreating you?”“Oh great,” she shared, “he’s a great guy, we have sexsometimes. Amanda was a very attractive 44 year old woman, and all of Craig’s mates liked hanging around with her, mainly because they would ogle her D-cup breasts that huge on her tiny slim, 4’10” frame. She never minded them looking, in fact it made her feel very good about herself, but she loved her husband very much and would never let anything happen. That is until one day, when Craig had had to get up very early in the morning to start work. Amanda had been woken up by him getting ready and couldn’t. ” I looked at her worried face and asked, “Are you alright honey? You seem to be worried about something.”“No… Nothing. I was busy so I was not seen around much,” Carol replied.“It’s alright honey. Come, supper is ready,” I said and headed towards the dining room.During our meals, Sandra kept talking about the positive remarks she received and how proud the teacher was, while Carol kept apologizing and promised her that she would be there for the next meet. I watched the mother and daughter. The bedspread was a print fabric, blue with little teddy bears all over it. Instead of a desk, there was a vanity with a big mirror over it. And there was a large, empty closet. I unpacked my things and put them away.Half an hour later, she was back. She took us all to a large room in another building. There were three other women there. We all sat down, and she began to speak."I want to welcome all of you to Camp Trans. I'm Mrs. Johnson. Every one of you is here because somebody in your family.