For the life of me, I could not understand why people always deface and damage the walls in men’s rooms. I had just finished up when I heard the ur...inal flush and the maintenance worker washing his hands at the sink. While he was washing his hands I also heard a dime drop into the coin slot on the door lock and someone enter the rest room. I heard the maintenance worker and the new person exchange greetings and then the maintenance worker left the restroom. The new person entered the stall. Let him look and admire my shape and my flesh and my almost naked bottom. Then, DAMN, I slipped again on the path and fell once again into his arms…my bare skin on his brown flesh which was terribly warm on me. But this time I had seriously slipped and was totally in his arms, against his chest. “I’m so sorry,” I said. He just smiled…our bodies against each other’s…warm, enfolding, clutching…ever so briefly and yet…it was on my mind and surely on his.He put me down. “The falls aren’t far. .." She or it audibly sobbed now in selfpity... "or my new name "Sissy."A few ill suppressed giggles from the less sympathetic boys."If at the end of the term I sufficiently demonstrate my willingness tolearn my lesson, only then will I earn the right to regain my formermale title. Should I fail...then...then... I solemnly swear to dowhatever more is asked of me to rid myself of my former bad character."The creature looked imploringly over to Matron Janice to confirm if herutterly humiliating. She pushed the button for her floor. We rode up, her facing the doors, me close behind her. The lift didn't stop until we reached the fifth. Kelly led the way, still at knife point along the corridor. We passed a service cart and a couple of housemaids. I gave her a prick as we went by to remind her to behave.We reached her room. She took out her key card and slipped it into the slot. As the green light came on, I grabbed the door handle, wrenched it open and pushed her through. She tripped on.