Liz helped dry my eyes while Flora kept going on about my orgasm and how talented Tim was orally. I'm not sure how I feel knowing he'd given her oral ...or relief third period.When we got to the gym doors Flora told Liz, "I'll take her you go on and change." Liz and I were both surprised to find we were at the boy's locker room. I think we were also surprised by the fact Flora sounded like she had more in her head just then than a vacuum.Liz looked at the door and blushed. Then she squeezed my. If ever there was truly the possibility of joining heavenly choirs of angels, I have experienced it now.An increasingly dominant shape captured Wesley’s eye as he moved in the pattern, himself no more than one spirit among those who danced. Sometimes the presence was pale white, sometimes almost blue green, Wesley followed the presence among all the rest, whether it was ahead of him, above him, or even beneath him. At last, its shifting form came to rest beneath his feet as he spun clockwise. “What does that mean?” “Why, you know what it means,” he said, surprised. “Itmeans love.That was the first conjugation we learned.”“No,” she said in a soft husky voice, “what does it mean— to you.”She looked up him with her soft brown eyes, and what hesaw in her eyes made his head swim, and then he knew hewas supposed to do what a man is supposed to do and hisface came closer to hers, and her face turned up towardshis and she. It’s hard to describe, and Sister Olivia and I have talked about it a lot, which is why she said I should start writing it all down. She thinks that some day a bunch of scientists will want to study me. I think that’s silly, but she seems convinced. I also see her brain frown when she talks about that, like she’s worried.So instead of trying to define the seventh sense, I’ll just tell you the stuff it does. That’s why Sister Olivia wants me to write a journal. To try to explain what I can do.It.