Shortly after starting the job my employer (Jon) told me to write a Journal of my new life, and he has since created a web site that it is published o....If you care to read my Journal you will discover that my relationship with Jon is rather different to that of most employee and employer, but I have easily come to realise that I have a life that just could not be more satisfying or pleasurable. I love my life and all the little adventures that Jon and I get up to.Apart from a little bit of hair. I know, it's the kind of work that you'd expect from a teenage girl, not a nineteen-year-old guy who should be out living it up at nights. But, it was easy work and it was money. My parents were very young for the parents of someone my age, I sometimes found it hard to believe that they were younger than I was now when they had had me. This meant that they had a number of friends with young c***dren and all that they needed of me was to be in the house while their c***dren slept. I could just. They were superb – not particularly large, but beautifully formed, and capped with large aureoles from which her stiff nipples jutted, and then she slowly pirouetted in front of me, stroking her bottom, before facing me again. ‘My body – me – it’s yours, my darling. You can have me whenever, however, you want, do what you like to me – I love you so much, dearest, all I want is to please you …’ ‘I want you like that – naked – all the time, Mum,’ I heard myself saying hoarsely, and she laughed. The very next morning Isent him off in skinny jeans with a checkered girls' shirt over atraining bra." Did the principal say anything about restroom arrangements?" The school has a unisex handicap restroom on the first floor, and Samwill use that one for now."When he showed up in class wearing a bra the girls were delighted tosee that Sam was getting more into his role. They even started to givehim tutorials on acting like a girl. When I arrived a few days later tohelp with afternoon dance.