Hang on, what did she mean taking my sex? I probably misunderstood. She probably meant my sex education classes. I hope she is buttoned up next time....I can’t go through a class like that again, pretending not to notice. Confused emotions plagued Mr P for the rest of the day and into the weekend. Monday they would start on the human reproduction chapter. And he promised himself he would be professional no matter what.Chapter 3. MondayOn Monday the biology class was the last one of the day. This. ." Well we both agreed that you had to leave that world behind. You needto enforce this life because you're only going to get hurt if you holdonto that life. You need to be the prime example of femininity and allthose memories will go away. Have you had any setbacks." Actually..." I explained to him about mere minutes before and how I hadmy old memories but I felt like I had new memories that couldn't havetaken place. I began to become conscious of the fact that this was allwrong."Excuse me for. Mom leaves and Keith help me dress he put my mom lip stick on me and purfume on. he told me to go to his room and wait for them Marty and mike did not know I be dress as a girl I was very nerves the was a knock at the door it was Keith Marty & Mike I shut off the lights and got on my knees by the bed I said come in Master Keith they came in Keith turn on the lights Marty was little cock was hard so was Mike cock Keith put a black light in and and his strobe light on then Keith told me I on I. . and I am sure that you can tell my story to the world. I no longer care what my fellow professors think of me. They can put it down to death-bed lunacy..... but it is the truth..... the absolute, god-awful, source-of-myth-and-mysteries truth."He paused to open the field journal that was again resting beneath his hands. "W, I want you to have this when we are through here. Everything is written down in it... even the original Gaelic. Maybe you can pass it on to someone who might be.