She came over to join me as my son headed to the bar. He had not introduced us yet so I presented myself to her. She was very nervous about meeting me..., it was apparently very important to her to make a good impression. She already had. This was the girl for him. Her name was Karen. She was a teacher at his school. My smile apparently told her she would never have a problem with me. Her smile said thank you. She obviously understood the predicament she was in even if my son did not. Mike came. Let us treat your wounds." The Hopi fainted before Otto had finished speaking. Luckily for him, he stayed unconscious while Otto probed for the bullets and cleaned out the wounds. He finished by washing the wounds with whiskey before Martha sewed them up. All three wounds were flesh wounds, no broken bones, so they would be painful, but the Hopi should recover completely. During the night, the Indian passed from unconsciousness to simple sleep, and they were able to relax and get some sleep,. I went home for the summer and what should I find?There was some hottie that killed my sister and took her place, apparently our parents none the wiser! :)Having completed her own freshman year (of high school), my little sister Kitty had hit the pituitary "mother lode", changing from that gangly little string bean into this gorgeous vixen whose clothes were suddenly tight on her, and in all the right places.It was a chore, hiding my erections from everyone; but in my defense, only Kitty's name. He tried to ignore it."I wouldn't mind doing them either," he said. "But people will also think we have sex." Like your parents," she said."Yes." Hmmmmm. I'd have to think about that. Like I said, I don't believe I'm ready for that yet." No, no, no, I don't mean we have to have sex. I'm saying that people will think we do." So who cares what they think, if it is not true?" They'll expect us to go out on dates." What is this date?"He tried to explain it, and she said it sounded like fun."I don't.