Do you remember?" And now, look at you. You've been almost female full time and you'rethe happiest I have ever seen you."Frankie sat still thinking ab...ut what his wife said. "I don't want tothink about myself as transgendered. I mean, it's okay to cross dress.I'm not hurting anyone. But, if I was transgendered, that's socomplicated. I mean, maybe for someone else, but not me. I like thisbut, well, is that bad to want this? Is it bad to hide my male side andlive for my time with you and this?". I got laid hard, put away wet. Apparently my mornings visitor doesn’t mind sloppy seconds, and I wasn’t robbed. Today’s gonna be a good day.I don’t find my shirt. The other sock knotted up in the knee cuff falls out of my pants as I pull them on in the hall. Where the fuck is my shirt??“Breakfast” comes the sing song voice I now know for a fact Does Not belong to the sultry, smoky vixen from last night. What was her name? Sarah? Saundra? Samantha?As I follow the coffee aroma I stop. My. "Yes, we're only just back from swimming down at the aquatic centre with Catherine's young man," Joanna said."Mum!" Catherine exclaimed, colouring up beet red."What young man?" George asked sternly. "Is he good enough for my Catherine?" He is a real sweetie," Joanna said. "Very good for Catherine and kind to her siblings. He is even polite to Catherine's old mother." You're not that old," Catherine said with a pointed look at her mother's abdomen.Neither the comment, the look nor the furious. All the students were wary of Miss Jackson and it was a reputation Miss Jackson loved to have. She was very strict and had a typically dominant personality for a headmistress, insisted on respect and hard work, and readily punished anyone who fell below her exacting standards. It was well known and students from other sixth form colleges said they were just happy they didn’t have to suffer the same strict regime.Emma was more than a just little wary of Miss Jackson, She had never met anyone so.