So how many did that leave? Did hehave any friends? Hmm, I guess Mike, Pete and maybe Jen. At least theytalked to him and tried to involve him in stuf.... Funny, he'd used to be considered fairly smart. Now he couldn'tconcentrate anymore and his marks were sliding. Ron was doing well andwould go to Uni next year. No one seemed too bothered that he wasn'tgetting anything like he had been. One teacher had asked if anything wasbothering him. Mr Randall, but then he was gay and no-one took. Constantly contradicting himself, he sometime wondered if he wasactually gay. There was something fascinating about women which werealso a huge turn-off to him even though he couldn't actually put afinger at what it was. He even had a fling with a selective few of themthough he found himself enjoying the cocks of their boyfriends morethan the women themselves.Then, there were people like Gregory Welton: Men who loved dressing upin women's clothing for their partner. Crossdressing was the word. I was in no great hurry to let go of Wendy and she seemed in no hurry to let go of me. When our bladders forced us to get up we took a shower together for the first time. That was fun. Would you believe I’d never done that before? Well, you can believe it wasn’t long before it became a regular event.Breakfast was healthy. Fortunately I quite like muesli (as long as it’s not from the health-food shop and I can have sugar with it) and I have no problem with bananas or juice. I was allowed a cup. I explained to her what had gone so badly withCindy, and why I needed her to tell me what they had talked about, sohopefully I could rescue the relationship. (Of course, this was justbeing selfish, I just wanted to experience sex with Cindy!)I also wrote out, as best I could, what had happened with Darren, so shecould hopefully sort things out with him. So it turned into a rather longletter.The next morning, I left the letter to Andrea inside my notebook, andagain went into the lab with my.