I had to stay centered, focused. Meditating daily was the only thing keeping me sane. Granted, not letting go was also contributing to my arousal, but... I had to overcome that. It was a huge obstacle, but one that I knew I could overcome. I gathered myself and did my morning control exercise. I scooped it up underneath, my hand supporting it in the middle. The head dangled down and almost touched my thigh. I opened my eyes and gazed at it, my hand relaxed and open, letting go of any resistance. I swam towards Fred and flipped to float on my back."Watcha reading?" I asked."Just some trashy crime novel," he told me with a smile. "Tired ofswimming already little fish?" I told you I'm a dolphin," I smiled and stuck my tongue out at him."It's nice to just float," I told him with a smile.He read for a while longer while I floated on my back and let the sunshine on my skin. I heard a splash not far from me and opened my eyes intime to get a flood of water in them that I blinked out and. After her lecture Amy needed to go to her track team for practice, usually running around campus grounds for thirty minutes. Her teammates were a little confused by the collar, but were kind enough not to make fun of her. They did their run as normal which was a relief from all the judgement Amy had received.Aside from some bystanders giving her confused looks, the run was uneventful, and the team completed the run and returned to the changing rooms to shower. Her teammates were curious why Amy. She was born as Rick, but she started transitioning at 12 years old. Her early transition helped her blossomed into a gorgeous woman. She does not speak about being transgender to most people. Only her supporting parents and best friend, Aubrey knows she is transgender.One evening, Samantha is working on a chemistry project for her college course. She really wants to ace this project because it is 25% of her final grade. Then, Aubrey walks into the lab. Aubrey says "Hey Sam! Are you still.