”“Oh!”Owen pulled her to him. “Don’t worry, my love. He is my son and I love him but he’s got to learn to behave even if it hurts all thre... of us a bit.”“Yes, Owen love.”Owen went upstairs, knocked on Gareth’s door and walked in. Gareth was lying fully dressed on the top of his bed.“You’ve been suspended, I hear. Why?”“For hitting another student.”“Why did you do that?”“He was insolent.”“Really? Tell me more.”“He’s a fellow member of the choir and has found himself a very attractive girl. Don't get me wrong. Cheerleading takesathleticism, too. But it's more about grace and timing and workingtogether as a unit, instead of raw speed and power. Anyway. She kepttelling me, 'It will be so much fun Claire It's your senior year andyou'll never have this chance again.' When she saw she wasn't gettinganywhere, she appealed to my school spirit and our friendship. Well,eventually she wore me down. I thought ma and pa still might say no, butthey were all for it. Did you know your grandpa. I went to squeeze her butt, but found Wendy's hand was already there. Her fingers were rubbing the labia that I loved so much. Bob and Tiffany were the only ones who were out of the loop. So we quickly swore them to secrecy. Tiffany wanted to know if she could model for me some time. Nikki left with Julie, and she spent the night in the dorm. This was her first time feeling the love of friends. She had never experienced this since moving to the 'island' of Emerson Academy with her family.The. Over the past year I had come to realize thatI was attracted to men. Not just attracted to them in addition to womenbut attracted to them instead of women. Due to my transgenderism andmannerisms from living as a woman, I am often mistaken for a gay man.My best friend owns an antique and second hand shop and I fill in forhim as needed. This means every Saturday as well as substituting a fewdays each month. During an extended period of subbing, a sales rep fora local radio station came in. He.