I asked her, “Are you okay, auntie?”“Yes,” she spoke through sort of a muffled sound. Her face bent slightly out of shape for a brief moment a...nd then she relaxed. “Yes, I am okay.”“Should I stop?”“No, no. Don’t need to stop.” She spoke a little too quickly.After a while I asked her to turn over. Her underwear was wedged between her butt cheeks, exposing one of her buttocks part way. Since I was working on the area that was exposed to me, I contemplated whether I should work on that part of her. Now I want to be married and together every minute while we’re in bed and working on our friendship and relationship. Then I thought ... I’d really like to have this guy’s babies. Yeah, it’s scary.”I found myself smiling in spite of myself.“Yeah,” I said. “I hadn’t made it as far as marriage and babies but the rest is there. I’ve told myself the same things. Each time I decide I’m just being stupid. Things are going well but they’re not always going to be. Let’s wait until we have our first big. Is there one specific field that you want toconcentrate on with your advanced studies?"Twisting his lips into a compact grimace, Phillip thought for a fewseconds before responding. "Well, I have always been interested inpsychology and stuff like that, but from what I understand, apsychology or sociology degree is kind of a waste unless I plan totake them further than just a plain bachelors degree and honestly, Iam not sure if that is the route I want to go. Explore maybe, but nothingdefinite at. ” He lowered the mic on the stand for himself, saying, “I don’t know about any of you, but I really enjoy hearing anything this young man performs and conducts, sing this with me please, Michael”... PAULWhy are there so manysongs about rainbowsAnd what’s on the other sideMICHAELRainbows are visionsBut only illusionsAnd rainbows have nothing to hideTOGETHERSo we have been toldAnd some choose to believe itI know they’re wrong, wait and seeSomeday we will find itThe rainbow connectionThe lovers,.