Her eyes widened. I knew I was the first man she’d seen in nearly three years, but, judging from her appearance, I didn’t think she was interested... in men. She had short brown hair and, to put it bluntly, she looked like a lesbian to me with her butch stature. When she looked at my crotch I could tell she had some interest in my body. In truth, Kristine was bisexual. I couldn’t help but notice both these women wearing the same wrist remote that Akira wore. I was still surprised even though. Her voice tailed off as her eyes met Genie’s, the two girls staring at each other instead of their surroundings. Genie’s eyes were sparkling emerald pools, dancing in happiness but steeped in a certain sadness as well. She suspected that Genie already knew what she was about to say. ‘Genie, I’m not into girls,’ she said clearly. There wasn’t the expected tingle this time, only a sad nod, those eyes never leaving Doris’s. ‘Unfortunately, Doris, I am to remain in female form. I cannot change into. What makes it a little strange is I am to teach him the girl's lessons. She also informed me that you already had Ricky's dance costumes and supplies at your house and I could start teaching him next week. Dorothy has been yakking at me nonstop since she brought Terry over and I am still confused as to what she is trying to tell me. Did Ricky really mess himself? Is he okay? Julia, what is going on?" Rita, have Dorothy stay there and watch Terry and you come over here. I will try to explain it. .. you know."Jackie looked at me more seriously a moment, and I knew she saw the fear in my eyes. "Yeah, well, not tonight, there's no... 'you know, ' for us. Just hanging out, thanks."Brad smirked, "oh, I think a couple more beers and that might change. Like I said earlier, some of us aren't small." He started to rub his crotch and the other boys laughed loudly. "Maybe you would like some proof." Brad stared at me menacingly as he started to pull down his swim trunks."No, please," Jackie said,.