Have unwavering faith in me. Now you can go. Ram will lead you to your friends” He closed his eyes again and was immersed in meditation as easily as...you would disconnect a call.Silently, I folded hands and sought his blessing and left. Outside Ram was waiting for me. I followed him. He took me over a hill from top I could see our bus and my friends. I hugged Ram. I felt no fear .He was like my brother, co disciple.I climbed down the hill. There was huge commotion, panic and confusion. Everyone. He had them himself. There were times he’d felt really kinky while he jerked off and he’d looked up shit that he’d never be into in real life. Hell, he’d even watched a couple of gay porn vids, but that didn’t mean he wanted to get a cock stuffed in his butt. People just had kinks. That was all. Trevor suddenly felt bad. This was Stacy’s private fantasy, and he had no right to intrude. He wouldn’t want her knowing about how he’d watched a couple of guys butt-fucking, after all. And it’s not. "Murals areviewed from a distance so fine detail is only used minimally. Look atnewspapers - old ones if you can and see how the grainy images come intofocus from a distance. Move in. Move out. What we paint and what we seeare not the same. You need to have both in mind as you work..."There was a part of the wall he let me play around on, giving mepointers, and I'd done a small, crude clone vat, glass tubed and full ofoozing pink toxic waste. I'd worked on it in drawing class and my lunchbreak. ?What do you mean ?sorta??? ?Just do this, I?ll make all the arrangements, but when I have everything ready, I want you to help me with going through with it. Deal?? ?Ah hell, why not.? I said jokingly, never thinking she was serious. ?Thanks babe.? She says as she returns to her popcorn. Nothing more is said about it for the evening. We have a great weekend and I head back to the city. One week later... It?s a beautiful summer day, no bad weather on the horizon, all should be fantastic..