The rest of the day passed. They made love but Terry knew he was tired, desperately so, and it reflected in their lovemaking.When it came time to part...on Monday morning he held her close knowing this would be the last time for a month.“I hope you’ve packed Mr Vibrator”, he whispered, “I know what these randy Highlanders are like.”“You should, you’re engaged to one.” She whispered. He kissed her; their lips welded together. A tear rolled down her cheek as he walked to Tim’s car.For the next two. “Well, let me say first, I know of my parent’s sexual leanings and such. I know both of my parents are bi. As a matter of fact, I know you are too.” She paused to let her comments sink in and to watch for my response before continuing. “Oh, and so are Jerry, Jennifer, Nick, Holly, Tom and Gloria and the whole group that meets every month and sometimes more. I came here this week because I wanted to explore a little and possibly lose my virginity. You know, gain some experience away from campus. The stirring continued. “Let me check your penis, Bob,” he said, his eyes sparkling. I unfastened the belt of my trousers, unzipped them and, in one motion, pushed them and the underpants down to my knees. My dick was exposed, half-standing and looking healthy. On a whim, following a gut instinct, I took off my shoes and socks, and slid out of my lowered clothes. “Sit on the gurney,” Dave ordered as his smile broadened, and I took my place where he pointed. He got closer and, without bothering. As I biked back along the nature trail I'd go a couple of hundred yards and take a few pieces out and throw them as far away as I could. I expect I spread them over two or three miles.And at the end of those miles I was officially another person.Jackson Edward Carstairs. The new me.Spook had fixed it so I could still be "Jack" without suspicion, but everything else except the photo—my real one, not the doctored version Ashley had—was altered. I was a couple of years younger, and my birthday was.