Again he asked who was on the page, and again Ireplied, "You of course." This time he nodded his headin the affirmative.Thinking he might have some so...rt of story or moral tohe wanted to explain, I asked him why he was himselfin junior, but not freshman year. "Well," herasped, "Because before Junior year I was that guy." Hepointed to an awkward looking guy, real skinny withlots of curly brown hair and coke bottle glasses. Hethen proceeded to explain to me how he was originallyborn to a family of. No, I just couldn’t let you.’ ‘But Mom, I’m eighteen now, I could help support us. What’s this man like, the one with the son? Have you met with him?’ ‘Well, actually, I was with him tonight. At the end, he told me about his son and how he had looked around for someone who might be right to take his cherry and afterward, he said he thought I would be just the one and that he would like to set it up with me.’ ‘We could do them together. You do the son while I do the father, then switch.’ ‘Oh,. .. I'm flying out there. My sister needs me to stay with her kids for a few days. Thought maybe we could, you know, see each other for a few minutes." A few minutes," Laura giggled. "Did you say a few minutes?" I probably won't have more than a few minutes." Jonelle, do you realize we spent the whole day together last time? I mean, you don't mind my saying that over the phone, do you?"Jonelle didn't reply for a few seconds. "No... I don't. I think about it all the time." Me too. How could I let. He was also hers! Her whole life had led her to this, from her parents to every man she had ever known. The only reason she had even gone on was This man, her man! This, her little brother, now transformed into a man bigger and stronger than she would ever be. Yet completely her's! This was the fight she would win, because it was worth winning, because it wasn't just what she needed. It was what she wanted, with a clear head and heart she wanted him. He broke free from her kiss and yelled,.