The warmhappy feeling that I had in the car stayed with me as Rob and I walkedand talked. I felt so good that Rob had my hand in his before Irealized...it! I looked down at our intertwined fingers then looked athim and smiled. He'd never have held my hand if he had any suspicionsthat I was a boy. He was completely certain that I was a pretty,intelligent young woman and I wasn't about to do anything to changethat. I smiled up at him and moved closer to him as wee continued towalk and talk,. There was a little silence for a few seconds, while she looked at me, but she smiled and kept talking at me (Peter’s homework, about my college studies, etc)Suddenly, Alice asked me… - “Do you have a girlfriend yet?”As I said before, I was quite an awkward teenager regarding women, and I just muttered that not yet.“Don’t worry” – she said. – “The time will come, you will see. You are a very nice boy, and you deserve to have a great girl”.I couldn’t believe it… I was alone with the same Alice. "Of course I could not answer them. My heart was still pounding as I made my way to the maths room where I would meet Mr Turner the youngish Maths master. How could I possibly bear him looking at my naked body? And to make it worse I was damp between my legs and my nipples were standing out like two tiny red cucumbers. As I went into his room I held my book bag in front of me which made walking awkward and I hurried to sit down."Tara's in my place Sir." Tara, you know where your seat is. Move. I’ll probably wear stockings but no panties.”“I like that. Carol, Barbie suggested that before we scene, you and I might want to do some of the empathy exercises. Maybe just the mirror dance?”“Sure.” It was a little challenging given the difference in heights. Carol slipped out of her shoes and Linda put on heels, which helped. The two women put their palms forward and made contact between them, and then began moving randomly, but with increasing grace and connection between them.At my.