There are plenty of kids that grew up just fine in Sunny Manor. I heard they have a great high school. I bet you’d be Captain of the cheerleading sq...uad in a week if we went to RiverRidge High.”“Who wants to be Captain of a crappy little nobody squad,” Lindsay scoffed. She had JUST told me she did only a few minutes ago. Saying that was obviously part of her devious little plan.“Don’t write off the school. You haven’t even checked it out yet. It is one of the top rated schools in Florida,” he. I was a teenage boy and as such it was incumbent on me to be blasé about everything. But holy shit, it was freaking Buck Gomez the astronaut! Lieutenant-Colonel Buck Gomez was as close to a non-sports hero as America had. Gomez was NASA's chief shuttle pilot, and the handsome face of the space program. The media called the telegenic Gomez 'Captain America'."Colonel Gomez volunteered to fly me here in a NASA T-38 when I couldn't get a flight out," Mom said."Actually your mom flew, I just stole. Then hands began probing her inner thighs, stroking the hair, lightly fingering the pouting lips barely visible through the mass of curls. ‘Tut, tut!’ muttered one of the men as he examined his finger, now stained with her juices. He held it out for the others to take a close look. They peered at it intently, before exchanging looks with each other. Then another of the men tentatively pushed his second finger into the crack. After prodding it around the hidden folds, he took it away and looked. I was almost elated, but mom wasn't smiling. I headed over to see Marci.When I knocked on the door, a tall older man answered."Is Marci here?" I asked."You must be Barry. Please come in. I'm Tom Brady."I was confused. Marci came up to me and Tom told her he would be in the other room if she needed him."Who is he?" I asked. "And what is he doing here?" I'm getting married to Tom." He's old enough to be your father! Why are you doing this?" I know Tom is older than me. Sixteen years to be exact..