The conversation ended there. It was dangerous and I did not want toencourage her to continue down that path. I had no intention of wearinghigh heel..., a skirt, g-string or hosiery. They were women's clothes andI was not that kind of man.Over the course of the next week or two Germaine started to push at theconservative boundaries I had set. We were in bed one evening when shesaid:"Steve, you are right that we need to improve our sex life and it wouldexcite me if you tried on my bra. I know. She knew he would be expecting his sexy pictures soon enough. “If you show me what to do, Sir, then I’ll hand it back in for you on Friday,” she meekly responded.“Friday? No, Layla. This was today's work. You were the only student in the class that didn't even bother to complete the test!” he retorted.“Sir, it’s just that my boyfriend Chris…”“Ah, now I understand. Your boyfriend is more important than your studies?”“No, Sir. It’s just that we planned to meet tonight.”His eyes slowly worked. ”That was enough to wake me up, so I stripped in a hurry. Mom went through a demonstration of cunnilingus that cut some of the features short, but it was still enough for her to come. I didn’t, but I was concentrating on what I was doing and trying to learn enough to give Sue a good time when she showed up. I probably missed a number of the finer points, but I had a good grounding in the basics. I was in a hurry to give my new knowledge a try as soon as Sue showed up.I showered with Mom and had. In a way, I had confirmed my love for them by trusting them to make love to me in both my forms. I learnt later the following morning that the girls’ motives hadn’t been totally selfish.I’d come into season.I knew that a shifter in season had an effect on others.I had thought Greta’s love making the night before I left had been intense. The girls who looked after the Residence, rubbing against me and touching more than usual at breakfast before I left had also been out of character.I’d not paid.