Subconsciously, he was excited to see what would come next, if anything."Oh....my....goodness..." Courtney stammered, taking a step backward and cover...ing her mouth in awe of what made her brother a boy. She figured had probably seen it before, but not since they were babies. This was completely different, and the first "grown-up" (or anywhere close to it) penis she'd ever seen.Jessica licked her lips a bit at the sight before her. Though she had, technically, seen other boys' equipment before,. "So nice to meet you. If Jeff says you're his friend, I'm sure you're a lovely girl. Come on in and meet everyone."I tried to protest, but she put her arm around me and led me to the kitchen."It's nice to meet you too, Mrs. —" Sunny" she said."Sunny." You should know why she uses that," Jeff said."Jeff," Sunny admonished."Petal Sunshine Goldberg. What would you call yourself? Mom was born on a commune." He said it with obvious affection.We reached the kitchen."Mom, Dad, I'd like you to meet. He told me about his story. Apparently, he had a background in psychology, but preferred working as a bartender instead. He said that he preferred using what he had learned in his psych classes every day with his patrons.He told me that the same thing had happened to him. His wife was cheating on him, but that he wasn’t lucky like me. One day he went home and his wife told him that she was divorcing him to marry her lover, and for him to get out of the house.So that I was lucky that my wife. I can't even trust me, so we need to divorce," stated Margie."Isn't this a bit drastic, at least spur of the moment?" I suggested. "Could you explain every thing to me so I can understand your decision, at least?" A whole bunch of us got together yesterday afternoon for a little relaxation. It was like a party to celebrate the end of three pretty grueling days of brainstorming. It should be called blame storming! We made very little progress, except we agreed everything was someone else's.