And there was enough in the look to get me good an’ hard right there and then. I’d have my hand around it jerking off tonight, on the strength of ...it –and if there was the slightest chance, I’d maybe have a pair of her pants to wrap around it… I was thinking all this as I followed her into the house, looking at her arse and imagining what it would be like to spread those cheeks apart and play with her bumhole. It was a nice bum, by the way. But there was no hope of course. She was a very. . Did you break up with him?" Break up?" I shrugged. "I dunno. We just had one date, Jen. There's nothing to break, you know?" He thinks there is." He's a boy, right?" I laughed and she actually giggled, but not happily or anything."Jeremy's gonna be mad." So?" I said and immediately regretted it."What do you mean so?" Jen demanded, raising her voice again. "He's my brother! You can't treat him like that!" I didn't mean it that way," I offered weakly. "I just meant..." You're kind of a bitch. He’s been living with me since his parents got killed in a car accident two years back. They were on their way to run in this when they died, and they’d run in it every year since it started. Two of the few originals to keep running. They don’t let you run until you’re fourteen and Barry turned fourteen five weeks back, so he just ‘had’ to run this the first year he could. I think this’ll allow him to put closure on his parents’ deaths.”I can tell she’s not happy with the subject but feels she. Perhaps, if I had the Djinn change it to a different bike, it would be better.And, that’s another thing. The Djinn cannot magic away emotions. There is no fast fix for PTSD, anxiety, or any of the other psychological dysfunctions.After parking my bike, I headed inside and stripped and took a shower. After my shower, I put the remaining portions of my riding gear in the laundry. Later I would bag it up and set it aside for when we had a garage sale. Yeah, I may need to replace my motorcycle, if.