.. I didn't. Over the next eighteen months, the bond among the five of us evolved almost the way a marriage would. There was the "getting to know you"...stage, the "sense of comfort" stage, and the "established routine" stage. The idea that our mutual relationships would be equal was the first to fall by the wayside. We weren't equal, and so we didn't behave equally.It didn't seem to be a problem for the first year, but gradually, I could see the unity of the group begin to change. The first to. She then would squeeze her own boobs andget in close. "Let's compare sizes," she'd say. "Oh wow! Yours are biggerthan mine! You're such a little bimbo." Then she'd wink, throw some of myold clothes at me, then close her door.Trish likes the psychological aspect, I suppose that's why she's studyingit. The other girls torment me by expressing how much of a girl I havebecome, Trish likes to humble me with what I used to be. "Can you refillthis glass for me James?" she'll sometimes say,. Again she stopped. She laid down her pen, and quietly got up.She padded over to the board where the note still hung, and read it again. 'What is it, Jennifer?' said Rowan She was immediately shushed. They were on last warning about talking duringprep, too. Jennifer shook her head lightly, and returned to her seat. For ten minutesshe tried to settle down to Shakespeare again, but it was no good. Not a singleline could she understand. She got up again, quietly and nonchalantly, wentto the board,. As business was so slow I thought why not and started to make a move on him,"So aren't I even gonna get your name?" Oh yeah sorry, its Andy"We talked for the rest of the night about nothing in particular. I found out he had a girlfriend early on, so any chance I had was out the window, but he helped to pass the time. We exchanged numbers and stuff until 11.30 when he left.About 5 minutes before closing I went round picking up the glasses from the other tables. Stacking up the empty glasses much.