“That one’s pretty old. I can’t remember the last time I could wear a two-piece suit, but back then, I was probably a 38C. It might be a little ...small on you.”“No problem,” Ann replied. She quickly pulled her shirt up over her head and released her bra. Tossing both to the bed, she held up the top again and looked at it before sliding it on. She had to adjust the shoulder straps and when she finished, she turned to look at herself in the mirror. It was obviously small on her and her tits were. .. you know when we saw her moving and how perfect she was... It's just that... I don't think I can give her up!" With the last sentence she broke down into huge wracking sobs, holding onto Greg's shirt with all her might, almost hysterical.It was a long time before her crying even began to calm down. All Greg could do was to hold her while her body shook from the emotion that was overwhelming her. He kept stroking her hair and her back and feeling utterly lost as to what he could do for. His father had heard the whole tirade and when Duke looked over at him, his father was grinning from ear to ear. He laughed and told Duke that he was going to have trouble with that girl because she loved him so much.After Iraq, Duke went home on leave. Three days after he got home Amy came stomping over to the farm and started screaming at him for not telling her that he was home. Amy had matured and was now a very beautiful woman. After he calmed her down he took her to dinner in town and. "You aren't going to try to tell me that she's your sister are you?" she said. "Let me guess, you go to Bakersfield Polytech and just happened upon this young Independence High student collapsed on the sidewalk. You brought her here because the clinic near the school was just too crowded, am I right?"I was about to deny her statement when I noticed the slight smile. "Well, she had crawled into a front lawn before collapsing, but the crowd at the clinic in southwest Bakersfield was packed when I.