"For the sake of our discussion, let's pretend that she did borrow yourclothes. If she wore them, would that make her a boy?" Of course not!" I respon...ed emphatically."Why not?" Mrs. Johnson asked me."Why not what? I don't understand the question." If you are a girl when you wear Beth's clothes, then why isn't she aboy when she wears your clothes?" Because," I tried to explain, "because she was born a girl. That's whoshe is. I, well, I should have been born a girl too, Mrs. Johnson, it'snot. The drunk driver ran a red light and smashed into the passenger side of my car, pushing us off the road. My phone was instantly in my hand and speed dialed Ash. I looked over and saw the gash on Joc’s head. Before I passed out I was able to eke out, “Madison Road. Help.” The rescue was blurry for me. I kept fading in and out of consciousness. My memories are all fuzzy, but I think I remember Ash crying over the two of us, and ambulance and EMTs coming, beeping machinery in the hospital. After. As far as he could remember from his first sexual escapade right up to the last before he married and bedded Aida, all the women were well versed in the art of sex and they had openly admitted it to him. After his shower he had decided to call his friend Ian to ask him about women in general. ‘Ian, is it possible for a woman who is active in her daily life like doing exercises, you know, cycling, aerobics or even to the extend of doing gymnasts could still have their hymen intact?’ said Alex,. By this time I was single, fucking around with a lot of the girls I met through my job (sadly tales for another day!) She was dating a really hot girl named Laura, a red headed bombshell who liked to flirt with me. (sadly, yet another story for another day) Therefore you must understand how surprised I was that fateful day before her 22nd birthday. Huddled together on a couch watching a movie and smoking pot, I accidentally turned her on to the point we were all over each other and it quickly.