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I am David Parr and I lost my mother when I was only two. She in fact
died in child birth leaving my Dad to bring me up.
His firm was very good and allowed him to work at home, on the odd days
he had to go into the office the next door neighbour looked after me.
Just before my 5th birthday I went to St Mark's boy's primary school
where I stayed for two years.
St Marks had a male teaching staff so my contacts with females were very
rare.
At 7 my father got me in to South West boy's school his employers had
offered to pay my school fees, Again I was in a male environment. I
stayed there till I was 18 and took my A levels. My results were
outstanding especially in history and I chose to read it at university.
I was a shock to the system as I came into contacts with females and
found it very difficult to mix, I was a right loaner.
Mark Newton my tutor had seen the advert from The Manor and suggested I
applied. It paid the course fees and provided accommodation free for
students it took on.
I rang the number on the advert and requested an application form.
I filled it in the day it arrived I really wanted to be on board.
It was almost a month before I heard, I had given up on the idea but I
was invited to an interview at The Manor.
I had seen the building of course and learnt that it provided courses for
14 to 16 year olds.
The 20 of us were told the research programme that was being planned and
each had an extensive interview. There were only 6 places three for males
a three for females, I thought I had done well but for three weeks I
heard nothing.
It was a Tuesday morning when after breakfast I collected my post and
received the acceptance letter, I was thrilled and scared as it would be
a new world for me.
The project was to begin on Friday 2nd September
We needed to bring all our course work the information said that the only
clothes required was those we were wearing as clothing would be provided
as would accommodation all at no cost. My student loan was already being
stretched so that was a relief.
I told my Dad that I had been accepted for a research programme and my
only contact would be by letter or e mail, no social media.
I drove north and met the other students and together went to The Manor.
We were taken to the accommodation one of two houses about 800 metres
from the main building although apart from our monthly review weekends we
would not visit.
I chose a room that seemed to be the quietest
Then it was back to the Manor for the evening meal and a get to know you
time.
We met Sam Thomas who was leading the project.
He explained that on the following morning we would be able to use to use
the facilities at the centre whilst each of us had a detailed medical
examination.
I was handed a tracker which would enable me to follow my progress and on
my monthly visits the staff to would down load the information needed for
the project.
The tracker would tell me if I made a gender error so that I could learn.
So to bed and I had a lot to think about the year I wondered how the
bodysuits would work.
Saturday my medical histories that had been obtained from my GP were
reviewed before my tutor arrived and explained how the gender research
would affect my studying programmes.
After breakfast on Sunday the body suits were explained and we were
warned that the tracker would tell us if the body suit malfunctioned.
After Sunday lunch it was time for genderation.
I changed into a Manor tracksuit placing my clothes in a laundry basked.
They would be cleaned and stored for the year.
When I entered room A I was injected and put to sleep whilst the
tracksuit was fitted it took about fifteen before I was woken. I had
breasts and between my legs were no male appendages.
They felt very strange as I sat down to replace my tracksuit.
My feet were measured and I was given shoes to fit. A set of footwear
would be sent across to my apartment later in the right sizes.
Then I had my hair cut into a female style, it felt well.
Before the even meal we all needed to visit the toilets and I joined
Helen and Karen and made our first trip to the ladies loo.
Of course there were no urinals so we each went into a stall. I took down
my tracksuit and sat down and wondered what would happen
I moved the muscle to pee and a stream descended into the toilet. I had
no idea where it had come from but it did the trick. I wiped as I had
been told and replaced my bottoms.
The other two agreed it was different as we walked to the dining room.
Mr Thomas joined us and explained the benefits we would get in addition
to free accommodation all the house bills would be paid all we would need
to pay for was food and cleaning materials.
We however had to abide by the rules.
After the meal we discussed how we would do very household tasks and
agreed that we would do them as a team with a rota spread over the two
houses.
When we arrived back I had a shower. It was strange using a female shower
gel and being able to really feel my breasts.
I then put on a night dress for the first time.
It soon became clear that we could change our appearance and clothes our
mind sets were much more difficult
In the morning I awoke early I felt an urge and realised I needed a pee,
I quickly visited the bathroom and sat down it still felt very strange.
It felt much better as I wiped it dry.
I washed my face and went and got dressed it took a while to work out how
to put a bra on but I managed it in the end.
The boys came across we had breakfast together.
We had the enrolment first thing except for Len whose course was not
processed ill after lunch. He offered to wash up so we all walked across
to the main building.
The enrolment was different to our one the previous year and not just
because we had changed sex.
The new driving licences we had been given would serve as our id and we
were given a folder with loads of paperwork to complete.
A lot of it was straight forward and I had an appointment with Mr Newson
my tutor at 11.30 AM.
There was a leaflet about fresher's week and as last year there were
loads of not educational activities arranged. We had been advised by the
manor to avoid sporting activities for a number of reasons including
possible damage to our body suits which were of course quite expensive.
I sat with Karen who was studying science and would be assisting at the
Manor on the development of the body suits.
She will be checking our suits on a regular basis.
I would be visiting the two historical centres regularly the first one
was a Tudor household where over the year I would e below stairs servant
or a ladies maid to one of the ladies of the family. I could also play
the part of a family member. Again the clothing would e provided.
The other day would be playing a part in a Victorian school either as a
pupil or a teacher.
When I arrived on Tuesday morning I learnt I was going to be a scullery
made.
I was oven a brown smock. I asked if I could keep my underwear on and was
told in no uncertain terms that Tudor servants did not wear underwear.
Well it was not pleasant but I soon got used to it.
Spending a day helped me with this I was writing and learning it hands on
made for a greater experience.
The scullery maid was the bottom of the pile and had all the mucky jobs,
I was worried about how the body suit would cope
When I returned to Uni I found Karen and asked her to check it out.
In fact some of the electronics had been contaminated. The manor would
contact the Tudor centre and revised the programme so that students were
not given those types of jobs. Next week I would be given an above stairs
position.
I wondered what the rest of the week would bring.
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