I loitered around the fish fry looking for an opportunity to meet Jo Anne, but it never came.For the next month everywhere I'd go I'd catch a fleeting... glimpse of JoAnne, but no opportunity of meeting her presented itself. One day I went to the Department of Motor Vehicles to change my license plates and there she was working behind the counter. My luck finally changed for the better and when my number was called JoAnne is who waited on me. As she looked over my paperwork I made the comment that. More than likely we’d share a ‘hello’, maybe exchange names and I’d enjoy the occasional glancing view of her pretty face as the semester rolled on. Furthermore, I was a serious student and married after all, even if it wasn’t happily so per se. Still, I had always respected that simple fact and stayed reserved within my shell, only enjoying the visual scenery from a quiet safe distance. ‘Stewart,’ I held out my hand in greeting to my new neighbor as I took my seat. She turned and looked up at. You see, when I was in high school, my friend Jarod had this younger sister. Well, she's still his younger sister, only she's not so young anymore. Allow me to explain.When first I knew Allison, she was fourteen when I was eighteen, but boy, even then, she had a killer body, and sure as hell flaunted it enough around me. Now, four years later, she just turned eighteen, and I’m twenty two. The importance of this, of course, is that it’s the summer of her eighteenth year, and I just graduated. . I piped in with.. OOO I want to try one of those.. This is when it got real tense and the group got very quiet.. This is where I should describe the Cop. He was a very good looking Black Man 6' + little over 200. .. Very Strait to the point of Homophobic. Very Religious. Never broke a rule in his life.. A real Boy Scout Type.. He looked at me and his Eyes Bugged out.. I mean Dear in the Headlights LOOK.. The shock factor was Awesome.. "OMG NOOOO.. You can't do that " ... And he explains why.