"But, umm" Lana." Yes, I had to. They're my sisters and I love them and and and..." Well, we are going to take our time going there. It's our time for... just you and I." But they're all waiting." She was near crying."Lana, I love you so much, but I need some more time, our time, just you and I. Everything in the last few months has moved so fast. We will get there and then I have so much to learn that it will be taking time away from us. So I want you to call them now while I am here and tell. I thought it would be paradise, amid swarms of young ladies with sockstwo to three inches below the knees, and dresses ending six to nineinches above the knees. It sounded so very different from my dominantlymale undergraduate and post-graduate education environment.Wonderful as it sounded, it quickly became ho-hum -- even with theinevitable pretty young-girl crushes. Not to mention, once I beganteaching, I was caught up in the science. Science and math trumpeverything, at least with me. . Will you stay the night, please? If that’s really what you want, then yes, of course I will. Thank you. It is what I want, more than I could say, but hopefully I’ll be able to show you. I paid the bill, and we left the restaurant, hand in hand. It was now approaching midnight, but there were no thoughts of tiredness, we had both had a little alcohol, but neither anywhere near intoxication, in fact, senses and sensitivities seemed as sharp as they needed to be. We were at Emily’s flat in next. If one of you would be willing to supervise us on that schedule, we will be required to sincerely thank you. It doesn’t matter which one of you does it,” she said. “Tucker, I know you like to walk the girls, and I don’t mind if you give me the enema either,” she said, despite knowing how hard it’d be to perform the activity in front of her own son. She DID mind, but understood it’d be in her best interest and help her to get over herself faster.“Why do you need an enema?” he asked. He almost.