. Tommy and I had a pact when we were growing up. Well it was more of him telling me that I could not date his sister. It was hard. As Tammy had grown... up to be a beautiful girl. She mostly looked at me as a brother anyway. One afternoon Tommy and I were hanging out in his basement and looking thru the magazines. He looked at the clock and realized that he was going to be late for practice. So he left. I was playing pinball and didn’t notice that he had not put the box back under the couch. I. The hallmark of juvenile teen parties. Made to embarrass each other and to enjoy the temptation of uninhibited exhibitionism. "I'm game," I told her "But you start." "Okay, truth or dare?" I of course picked dare, I wanted to gage the kind of game this was going to be. "I dare you to take you shirt off" She told me "Easy enough" I said ripping my shirt off. We may know each other well, but she seemed impressed with what she saw when I took my shirt off. "Truth or dare." I said with confidence. And I like the idea that it’s in the Rafael, that there are hotel rooms just upstairs.Instead though, I invited him to the Wrigley for a home-cooked meal. He travels so much, he’ll appreciate the gesture. Although the home-cooked part entailed my heating up pork soup and veal osso buco from Wrigley, the downstairs restaurant.Mainly though I wanted him to meet Vanessa, Walker, and Pilar. He knows I’m divorced, remarried, have a son. But he may not know, despite being an investigator, that I. “Can you help me move this big pot to the other side of my porch so it can get some more sunlight?” she asked, looking down. I stepped over to her porch. “Let me help,” Helen insisted, bending over to grab one side of the pot, as I bent and grabbed the side of the pot closest to me. I had a perfect, unobstructed view straight down the opening of her cute, nightie. "1-2-3, move." “Thanks,” Helen remarked, as she stood and brushed off her hands. I did my best to keep my eyes at chin level and.