I couldn't see anything out of the ordinary, but I had often been told by girls at school, that I was an extraordinarily handsome guy. Looking back at... me was a tall, at several inches over six feet, and lean, but very muscular tanned teenager with shaggy blond hair. My eyes were a bright burning blue and I knew my gaze had a spectacular impact on the girls at my high school. I rolled my shoulders, making my muscles ripple. It wasn't a moment of vanity but I usually got a kick out of seeing my. George was resolved on finding out more.It was about four o'clock and George had all but finished getting thelawn cut to his satisfaction when a second caller walked up the driveto the front door. This time it was a man carrying a briefcase. Georgefelt sure he had seen him somewhere before and he carefully watched asthe man rang the front door bell. The man turned around as he stoodwaiting and caught George's eye, he nodded with a half-smile and Georgenodded back before he continued with his. I heard the Revered Mother mutter something about kissing, and then his lips were finally on mine, his hands cupping my face as I just pressed my palms against the solid bulk of him. The kiss was neither short nor chaste, and my cheeks flushed as a cheerful roar went up among the witnesses when we finally, reluctantly pulled apart. Alistair wasn't even blushing, for once, and I smiled at his unexpected confidence.He took my hand and we walked out of the Chantry together, me smiling like I'd. "Jennifer McLean! It is your family that is in Dr. Knox's program?" Icould tell by the tone of her voice, Mr. Driefort was amazed."Yes it is." I said. "Mom sent me to ask you come to our house. Dad isbusy at the clinic at the moment." We will stop by after we settle at our sponsor family, the Perkins,"she told me.Mr. Perkins who was standing next to the Driefort then said. "Actuallyyou will be staying at Doc Mac's. I was your sponsor until youarrived." Jennifer, could you answer a question for.