”“All of them?” echoed Nevada incredulous. He looked around the room and asked, “Does that include John?”Looking up from his journal, John a...swered, “Yes it does.”With an audible groan, Nevada looked at Ed wondering if he had joined some weird cult. Then he wondered if Ed was actually sleeping with John. Was Ed a closet faggot? To everyone in the room, the thoughts that were going through his head were clear. John said, “There’s a lot about Ed that you don’t know. He’s taken a few days off from. I went to the door and it was her and she brought gifts, she bought me a rose and a six pack of corona. She was my height 5'9" a little heavy about 190# but she was very pretty. Long brown hair, pretty big tits, not a bad looking ass,not bad looking at all. we sat on the couch and talked and shared the beer she brought and I thanked her for the rose but assured her that she didn't have to bring me anything. She told me that she had something else for me and asked if I knew what it was? I said I. After breakfast I headed down to the nurses office. My butthole had finally stopped beating with my pulse and just become slightly annoying burning sensation. I was dreading the thought of having to poop.I walked into the nurse’s office and Jane said "hello" and offered me wide smile. She had left the shower block this morning, gotten dressed and went out to play tennis. She usually played early in the day when it was cooler and she avoided feeling self-conscience having a bunch of boys hanging. I went into my room and got out an outfit that I haven't worn in ages which made me have a flashback moment where my son was 3 and I had gone out for the night with my friends and got a babysitter that my friends requested and she came this 17 year old girl named Lisa and I left her with my son to go out for the night and I got drunk and my friend’s gave me a bag and said “let’s go back to mine” and we go in one of my friend’s car who doesn't drink and we want to her home and we got her home.