About three weeks prior to the official dedication, I called back home to the Timmons, asking if they would be my guest at the dedication. They initia...ly declined, but after I informed then that Courtney would be an intergral part of the foundation, they agreed to fly out the day before.A week before the dedication, I picked up the final few pieces of the project from a local photographer and graphic designer. Those I would hold onto until just the day before. As part of the secret, the staff. When Sheila woke up, she had no idea where she was. Then she realized it was her room. Had the disaster all been a dream? And then she smelt rubbing alcohol, and someone humming near her, and felt a sting on her lower thigh. She sat up quickly.David was on his hands and knees in front of her on the floor. He was tending to a cut on her thigh and humming.“Well, well. I see SOMEONE has regained consciousness.” He winked. “How are you doing? Feel better?”“I don’t know,” Sheila admitted.“Are you. Wow that was some dream. It tells me a lot." the psychiatrist said."Uh huh" It tells me your entire story. You always knew you were different fromthe other boys. But, you tried to fit in. You thought the best way tofit in and prove you was just as much of a boy as everyone else was to begood in sports. But you weren't really happy and when you became ateenager you knew you liked boys better than girls so you thought you wasjust gay. You found a boyfriend and thought your loved him and. With a last glance at Emily, she gave Richard a kiss on the lips.Richard felt his body tingle at her kiss, even though it was quick and slightly chaste.As Sandra backed off, looking cautiously at Emily, Emily moved up to Richard and kissed him. Her kiss was not chaste. Richard took a step back from the intensity of her lips on his. In response Emily pulled on the back of his head. She slipped her tongue into his mouth, and then released herself from his body.She looked at Sandra. Richard did.