Bette got up and spoke to all of us saying we were all traveling to aspecial island for extensive training in our new life. She assured usthat the sta...ff here has helped many young men become the young ladiesthey deserved. She encouraged all of us not to fight your genderreassignment and to accept our new life. There was no turning back now.I heard those words and I tried to stand up, as did several other boys.But we did not get far, maybe two steps when we were brought back andtold to sit down.. Get home from work, shower, hair and makeup, dressed and out to the local pub which always had a karaoke/disco. I remember this night very well because it was my birthday the next day. I’d worn a red low cut halter neck top, black trousers and killer heels. (My sore feet were testament to that!).I had been using a social website to help me seek out men for my sexual explorations. I had been talking to a local man (we’ll call him James), same age as me who was a prison officer in a male. It looks very nice."She blushed and said, "I don't have that much, so I want to display them in their best light." Well, you've succeeded admirably," I assured her.Just then the bus pulled up and we got on, sitting towards the back. The bus was mostly empty, so Sarah felt comfortable talking to me. "Will you tell me about this mystery girl?" she asked. "Do you think she'll like me? Do you think I'll like her?" I know she'll like you," I said with a grin. "I think you'll like her as well. She's. For me, I was always getting picked on. You see, Mr.C is hispanic, I'm country. So, Mr.C is always making fun of my country accent. I always want to get back at him but I don't know any Cuban jokes to throw back at him.Walking in I saw that Mr.C had re-arranged the desks again. 'Oh great' I thought looking at them. All of them were faced to the front. The were four groups of two rows. My seat, I knew it was way in the far right corner. This I was thankful for, I was in the back, and since Mr.C.