CallJenny on 0102345-9876."Jenny was a bubbly red headed post grad, who took to Sam like a magnetwhen they met in the canteen. Although dressed as a b...y there was afeminine quality about Sam that got him the room. She liked his shywillingness to experiment and soon became fast friends showing him howto improve his feminine alter ego and helping him experience the joys ofpublic dressing while he was still young enough to pass with out notice.While Sam was whooping it up at university and then. I went for a new beer, hot with all this studying, but sure they would all look great in photos. Ping had left the kitchen and Kim was just getting herself a sprite; she said Ping had gone to shower and change now that the hard work was finished. I took this chance to tell Kim that I was worried Ping was getting too wrapped-up in me, but wasn’t sure how to handle it. She linked her arm with mine and as we walked back to join the others she said “You know, Steve, you are just too nice to us all;. She had just finished shampooing his hair and was trying to clean it up using a washcloth. She wet the cloth, got up as much suds as she could, rinsed off and repeated. It was going to take forever.I had a coffee cup in my room from this morning. I took it in to Sam and picked up the bucket. I was able to hold the bucket under his head while she poured water on his head, wiping it off with her other hand. Being in an easy chair and a cast made it difficult, but we finally got him rinsed off.. “But you have just entered a whole new world.” She grins and brushes a hand softly over the girl’s cheek, picking up a loose strand of hair and guiding it back to where it belongs.Lynn’s eyes go wide. This isn’t at all what she was expecting. Eris picks on of her apprehension.“What you saw out there isn’t how it is with every trainer here,” Eris begins to explain. “Rob is a dick, plain and simple. Me? I’m like my mother said, soft.”“Why am I here?” Lynn asks, meekly.“We are a business. Well, we.