He groaned. Back in a again."Oooh, baby your mouth feels great."I heard the voices of the others"Yeah!" "That's it" "Take it all"Out again. I looke... up. He stopped and reached behind my head and removedthe ring that held my mouth open."Can't suck too well like that can you???"Before I knew it he was in my mouth again.I didn't know what to do. He commented that I didn't seem to `interestedin my work'. I thought that I better do something -- I better startpleasing him. I grabbed his sac. "Fine, be all mystical. See if I take your questions seriously again." I stood and dumped my tray then walked back to the table for my bag."Trish, why are you so sure I'm different? And is that truly a bad thing?" I just stared at him, one hip cocked. "You're different, too, and I like that just fine." He reached for my hand, then his eyes moved to something behind me and his hand withdrew. "Cody wants to ask you something; I'll see you later." He sounded unhappy and I frowned as he walked. I made it as far as the corner shop, I bought a couple of bars of chocolate, then I hobbled back home again. I slept for a couple of hours in the afternoon, then it was dinner time, and soon after I was in bed, quickly falling asleep.I woke up late the next morning, Friday morning, Kelvin would arrive just after lunch. I had to get myself ready. I needed to pack as well as get myself dressed again.I checked my emails, I had a few replies about my wedding, most in a similar vein to my sister's. Works well with the flats and tights. Trousers off-limits,obviously, and he already had the slips to go with it. Comes home, takesoff his school blouse and skirt, into his home clothes (one of thedresses or the skirt and blouse), and that's that, quick and easy. No bigchange since he'd already been wearing dresses.Mrs. Benson's patent leather medium-heel court shoes. A lovely pair ofshoes. Very smart. A gift from Mrs. Benson (the school's home economicsteacher). She turned up at the house after.