I read across the papers only to see that they are identical copies of my final paper. The only difference is the name. I connect the dots, and finall...y understand what he has been insinuating. “Professor, this can’t be possible!” I exclaim. I had spent weeks working on that paper, there was no way it was plagiarized. “I know that Anne.” He grins mischievously. “What is going on here, then?” I ask him earnestly. He circles around me and places his hands on my shoulders. I tense underneath his. She smiled to herself as she moved away to kiss her way up the inside of his other leg, her lips loving the heat of his inner thigh against her mouth. She moved her fingers down and ran one fingernail along the underside of his scrotum. Vic’s hip lifted off of the seat in response to her touch, an audible gasp escaping his lips, loving the sensation of her touch, amazed at how gentle she was, how soft her touch. As her mouth once again reached the apex of his leg, she moved her mouth closer to. ...*****Entry 13I think I have a boyfriend.If that sounds weird, it feels weirder. He's cool, but we havent managedto have The Talk yet to actually define what we have.But it feels nice, whatever it is.****Entry 14Something's wrong. I feel horrible. I've got to go back to the lab andget checked out.****Entry 15.I'm crying so hard its hard to write this out. Something has gone wrongwith my transformation, and its .... undoing itself. The pain I was inwas from my insides re-arranging back to male. He was taller than me which was nice (but not toweringly so) and probably around 45, not particularly good looking but not ugly either. Mostly, and this was important, he was masculine and virile and seemed to want to take control. It was a little awkward for a second but then I thought "fuck it", and just pulled off my shirt and bit my lip. I guess I was nervous that he wouldn't find me attractive enough. Instead he smiled broadly and said 'Veronica'. That gave me a sudden thrill that I hadn't.