I’m planning a memorial garden here at Ocean City where we will lay her ashes. It’s likely become the family burial ground. I don’t want to inte...rfere with any events for Jackson in the US, but I would like you and other world leaders to come here for her memorial,” I told him.“Thank you for the invitation. Do you have a date for the memorial yet?”“I want to do it before October. If we do it September 30th here, that’s the 29th for you. Do you think that will work?”“That will be fine John. I’ll. "Honey, that's a very personal question. You know. Sex is very personal. Not something most people talk about. Well, me for instance."But I don't mind sharing personal stuff with you. It's just a little new to me, sharing things like that," I told her."Thanks dad," she replied. Then after pausing, waiting while I figured out what to say, she added, "Well, did you?"I wanted to laugh at her eleven year-old persistence but knew that was the wrong direction to go. "Well, after mom left just a few. ”“If I was so inclined,” I smirked.“Can I ask you a serious question, no joking?”“Yes, of course.”“Is that even possible? I mean to have sex until you’re unconscious?”“That’s a good question. I suppose it depends on what you mean. Certainly enough so that you basically collapse from exhaustion. I’ve had my head spinning and felt like I was going to faint or pass out, but I don’t think I’ve ACTUALLY passed out. Collapsed out of exhaustion though? Sure.”“Can I ask you another question?”“Shouldn’t. "It's weird, y'know," James remarked, breaking the silence.Snapping my head up, I mumbled, "Hmm? What is?" Being stuck as a stupid girl," James answered. "Why couldn't thegoddess lady just leave us as boys?" I don't know," I admitted, having wondered the same thing. "Sheprobably had some reason, though, just like she must've had a reasonfor picking us." Well, picking me. She'd only referred to me as achampion. The others were hostages.Thinking about the situation, I started wondering if.