I don’t think Uncle Sherman likes Daddy much. Daddy got real mad at him when he tried to give us some kind of a shot he said would make us just like...Butch and Benjamin. Benjamin told us that he had only been given one shot, but that Butch had gotten many. To be honest, it wasn’t until Bonnie and I began, well, you know, fooling around with Benjamin that we learned how to do this. That must’ve been just before Mama died.”Bonnie added, “Butch got very jealous of Bennie when he found out Bridget. ”“It’s mine, really?”“Technically, it is mine, but like all the other bikes, it is permanently on loan until we get you a better bike or you leave us.”“Hell no. There is no way I could ever afford a bike like this. I’m staying until I can’t ride anymore. And what do you mean, ‘get me a better bike.”“We haven’t made the aerodynamic carbon fibre frame yet. The mods on the Centurion make your bike almost a lb heavier. The carbon fibre will reduce that.”Saturday, we all meet at my place for the. I was too weak to hunt the next night but he went off hunting and about midnight I realized that he wasn't going to bring anyone back, so I went off to find a new bed to sleep in and to plan my next steps. The next night he looked into my new room, then left. Luckily he brought another 'doctor' for me and left for his own dinner without a word to me. I fed on the doctor and was strong enough to dispose of it, but I need another one before I was going to feel better, then possibly more to feel. Jean and I became friends, walked to school every day,and dated when his mother decided we were old enough. Gene woreboy clothes in school all the time and Jean wore dresses at homeall the time. I felt equally comfortable with him in both modes.We went to college together; I majored in English and he majoredin computer science.One evening shortly after we graduated, his mother drew me aside.She started talking about petticoating, and about what a lovelychild it had made Gene, and about wives.