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I once knew a lovely young man, a student of mine in fact, who’s father had unfortunately passed to prison life because of his embezzlement, meaning his substantial inheritance would be seized when he came of age. It also meant he wouldn’t be able to attend my school anymore. Two things I didn’t want, but thankfully those lips where so kissable and frame so delicate. Feminization for his future is his only safe bet.
Girls schools may not be a standard in America, but they certainly are in England, and you’d be surprised what a bit of clever work could be done to siphon money to a young, unrelated, lady over sea’s. In fact once I’d prepared her and taught her how to move, sit, speak, talk, look and think? You’d have never known the difference, and what few things I couldn’t quite hammer down, schooling did oh so well for me by the strict British mistresses instilling within my little boi friend all the skills needed for a lady of standing.