I didn'tknow what being transgendered meant...Right now she would come out asthe good guy....not us. Don't you see?" Alright Miss Carol we will wait b...t not too long. I will see what Ican do and...and you be careful. Mz. Nelson is not finished with you.Come let me help you get dressed," Ezzy finally agreed. OooPE was the worst of his classes. He still had some of his male urgesand seeing twenty-six nubile young ladies stripped to their panties andbras or naked left him a little shaken.. ”“Thanks, Lissa,” I said.“You’re welcome,” she said with a soft laugh. “Call me, anytime. I mean it. Otherwise I’ll see you on Sunday.”We said ‘goodbye’ and I hung up, then dialed Angie’s number. Our conversation was nearly identical with the one I’d just had with Clarissa, though Angie offered to drive to West Monroe. I thanked her, but told her it wasn’t necessary, and that I’d be working all week anyway. When I hung up, I went up to my room, put a Mozart tape in my boombox, and lay on my. I had been punished for breaking one of the many dress code rules. My skirt was not touching the floor when I knelt down. For that I had to sit in Mother Superior’s office and get the palms of my hands hit with an old fashion wooden ruler. The ruler looked to be as old as Mother Superior herself.As I was walking quietly through the empty corridors to the schools rear exit, I passed by the chapel. Normally the door is wide open but it wasn’t, so it got my attention. The door was not fully closed. She was in her early twenties and wearing threadbare jeans with frayed cuffs hanging over her boots and a hot pink t-shirt was covered by a beige corduroy jacket resplendent with a darker brown faux fur collar at the top. Her hair was blonde with pink sections, more than streaks, and a wad of chewing gum was in her mouth. Sabrina thought the clothes looked like they’d probably come from Goodwill or some other charity and she wouldn’t even use them to clean the floors in her home- if she cleaned.