If they had met before her parents got married, she would have invited him into her bed with no hesitation. She had been without a lover for quite a w...hile as the last few were serious disappointments. Minimal kissing, no foreplay and no desire to experiment. Even her most erotic lingerie were ignored; it was quickly removed so they ram themselves inside her. She had been in a self-imposed celibate state for a few months and was surviving until she realized that she had been missing and craving. Romero?" Yeah." Back to the dead voice. "She likes him. I can't give her what she needs. I'm just a dumb jock. She shouldn't have married me because I'm just a dumb jock."This was not only repetitive, but pretty scary. I doubted this guy went through his whole life like this, because no one would have hired him to guard an outhouse, much less anything more valuable. And did I know someone who got his jollies adjusting people's thoughts? Why, yes, I did."And you work here too?" I asked, trying. "Steve!" she gasped. "I didn't expect you home for hours!" That's obvious," I replied smoothly. "Just who were you expecting, if not I?"Brooke's face quickly reddened as she fought to conceal her emotions. I could almost see the wheels turning as she struggled for a response."Is that why you're home early? Checking up on me, Steve? Afraid I'd get bored with you gone to who knows where all the time? Worried that I'd find someone that appreciated me and could be persuaded to stay close, rather. He stopped reading his magazine and looked up expectantly."You're still good at that Martial Arts crap," she said."That crap has been very useful," he chuckled. "So tell me who do you want beaten up?" Yeah it may come to that," she said.Suddenly she couldn't hold back any more and the tears sprang for her eyes."Hey sis," he said getting up and giving his gorgeous sister a cuddle. "You're not joking here are you?" Please I'm in some trouble at college," she wept."There, there, nothing your big.