Sunday afternoon saw us back at the house. After lunch, everyone headed back to their respective homes. Karen and I went back to school to pack. Charl...ie helped me load my stuff in the back of the truck and then take it to a storage unit I had rented. All I had left was a suitcase and a few personal items. We took the keys to the resident assistant and checked out.Charlie and Nicki left in his car for his parents' home. Someday, I had to ask Karen about Nicki's parents since they were never. He didn't answer me right away. My heart started pounding! I didn't know if he was going to chastise me for saying I wanted to be the woman, getting fucked or what? After all; we were only ****** years old, and boys that young don't know what to think about a statement like that! Sean finally answered, in a shaking voice... "I can hump you if you want me to Kevin! If that's what you want to do? If you'll let me grind on you, I'll do it!! I know I want to do something, I'm about to pop!!" I got. There’s much more to fatherhood than popping a few chromosomes into a lady’s pussy.”“There is? I don’t understand that because it’s not what they told us in biology...”“You’ve been mistaught and I’ll have words with Mrs. Johns and censure her for her error. Admittedly, your Uncle Jack showed great interest, trickery and invention to get into my knickers shortly before you were conceived, but that was the end of any involvement by him with your upbringing. A real father would show at least some. ’ He walked the 3 kilometers back to the hotel… irrationally agitated. Bill grew mentally exhausted, but was unable sleep for more than a few minutes. Nightmares about fire repeatedly woke him, sweaty and disoriented. Afraid of getting sick in a foreign country, he flew back to Kennedy International the next day, and slept peacefully the entire flight. Suddenly, the inexplicable exhaustion was gone. He felt rejuvenated when they landed, and decided to rent a car. Driving north on Route 17,.