The k**s slept four to a room. The chaperones were paired up in twos. But, Jeffery was all alone because he was the only adult male except for the bus...driver - and the agreement with the company called for the driver to have a single occupancy accommodation. It was the final night of the trip. He was settled in after their evening tours of WWII, MLK, FDR and Jefferson Memorials. Jeffery heard some commotion in the hallway. The five-foot-ten, square-faced, medium-reddish-brown skinned man with. But I still wouldlike to have some degree of involvement even if you are needing tosuspend our regular discussions." What do you want to do then, Dr. Warren?" she asked him."Well, clearly with the stress that your pregnancy is placing on you nowit is wise to suspend our regular meetings as I said, however I wouldlike to suggest to you that if there is something that concerns you thatyou should be open to calling me or come here in that event. I want youto know that my door is always open to you. I sort of call it the transformation rock." I smiled at the title. "By the way. Do you feel anything when you look at me?" She sort of looked at me, and I could there was a big difference. She no longer felt a longing to touch or kiss me."Actually yes, but it's the same thing I felt when I first saw you." I was confused for a minute before she cleared it up for me. "I'm actually a lesbian. Have been ever since I turned 14 or 15 years old. It's one of those things you become absolutely sure of. After getting out and getting dressed, she began to work on her make-up. She was by no means a make-up artist, she just never used the stuff. But, tonight was a special occasion. She decided to completely avoid the eye-liner to make sure she didn’t end up looking like a Goth or some hussy, and ended up just putting on some lip gloss, eye shadow, and a touch of blush. She looked into the mirror and decided that she did a pretty damn good job. Just then, the doorbell rang, causing her to jump..