I rolled my chair over some and said, here you can mess around some.He moved over in front of the computer and took the mouse and started looking over...his page. Can you show me sometime how to upload some vids, he asked me. Of course, but first you need to get some clips that you like on your computer, I said. Oh ok, can you show me how to do that? Yea I’ll do that but we’ll have to do it on your computer. Ok maybe you can come over next week or something. Sounds good I said.At that point I. That is, until I discoveredthis support group for other CD/TV and TS girls. I joinedthe group, which held meetings once a month about 40 milesfrom where I lived. I quickly made some friends and afterthe first meeting Emily asked if I wanted to go to the localgay bar and hang out. I had never been to a gay bar before,or even out dressed other than the meeting site. There wereabout 12-15 of us "girls" at the bar and we hadtaken over 2 or 3 tables and just talked and got acquainted.I quickly. Turns out I was tidying the wrong room. Annie appeared wearing a towel, smiling happily. Smirking almost. Odd. ‘Finished! Love your shower.’ It was nice – we’d just had it done. I went into the bedroom to take my turn, undressed, and nearly died of embarrassment. Hanging on the radiator – put there by myself that very morning – was what Annie had presumably been smirking about. It was my favourite strap-on harness and a very large black dildo, I’d washed it in the bathroom after giving Mark a. Karl had a twisted ankle so was out for at least a week, my replacement Rich from last week got to stand in again.I was bizarrely please about that, I had heard through the gossip grapevine (Ben), that Jeff Nobel’s dad had been in to see the principal, wanting Jeff reinstated in the team, Coach though had held firm and left Rich in.After the loss and the injury, I wasn’t sure that coach wouldn’t have capitulated under the pressure the principal may have been applying.When we went out to warm.