I. DuPont hospital in Wilmington, Delaware from our home in Pennsauken, NJ. God kept the police from bothering our frantic speeding race there over th... next 40 minutes or so. We arrived at the hospital a bit in front of 5 AM. We ran as fast as we could together towards Ryan’s room, where a nurse intercepted us, and directed us down to the Cardiac ICU where Ryan had been recuperating from minor ENT (Ear, Nose & Throat) surgery a few days earlier (had his adenoids removed to help open his airway. She, in turn, would give me a beaming smile and wave back.So, our final task list or “Fuckit list” as Martin would later refer to it as, was:Visit a BDSM Dungeon and get pegged.Sleep with a double amputeeVisit a gay sauna.Join an orgyJoin a dating site and sleep with four members in a month.Have a threesome.Sleep with someone at least 20 years older than you.Have full sex with some one of the same sex.Have sex with someone outside.I hope that explains the initial call to Lydia.So here I am with. “Yes” had played the Capitol Theatre in Cardiff on the 2nd and 3rd of May; none of us had bothered getting tickets as we couldn’t really afford the time or the money. Sarah and Monica from downstairs had gone with their boyfriends on the Friday, and Vee related that they had enjoyed the concert, although they did say that “Slade” on 21st April had been better.Monday morning, the fifth of May, came round all too soon, but for us the studying routine of the last three years had gone. It seemed. You know how it can sometimes be that you wake at a stupid time and you are tired, but you just can’t go back to sleep again? Well that is exactly how it was then, not helped by my cock having a mind of its own, getting hard and tenting the sheet. I tossed and turned, and must have woken Jane, who in the dim light, turned over, saw the obvious problem, and giggled. “Damn, sorry”, I said, “I didn’t mean to wake you”. “Oh you poor thing”, was her reply, “shall I help? After all shouldn’t a sister.