She has thick rimmed glasses, her blond hair done up in a bun; certainly no sex appeal."Now there is one of your possible candidates, shapeless, sexle...ss, hopeless and impish. I don't envy you. You are going to tutor some real winners." Thanks for the vote of confidence. I will know my first victims tomorrow."Heading home to face my parents that are waiting to hear my penalty, I enter with some reluctance. To them it is a big joke; they find my situation humorous and totally concur with Mr.. Let's get you to class."I turned and stared at Tracey, surprised at her actions. Then her words hit me."Well, you didn't think I'd let you face the wolves alone, did you?" she asked as she stepped up beside me."Thanks, Trace," I said softly."Together, little brother, whatever comes," she replied. "We'll face it together."The crowd began to buzz a bit as they spotted us walking towards the door, crowding more closely around Heath Boardman. "Well, well, Johnny boy. How's the knee?" Boardman. . it had been Pete who'd been the first one brave enough between the three of us to actually whip his out and start wacking it off the first time we discovered what had then been dad's collection of magazines. We'd simply added to it after that with the far more dirty, filthy porn magazines we'd brought along."Very funny," we heard Pete calling down as he rummaged around in the old creaky loft area looking for the false boards we'd nailed over one section of the ceiling. "Ah ... found it!" he. " She pulled back and gazed into his eyes. "You are stuck with me no matter how we have to live. That's a promise. I'll get a job. I'll get Mom to open my trust. We'll be ok."She turned to face her parents, who had stopped their dispute to listen to the couple's."Mom, I'm sorry to blow up all of our big plans, but Gene and I have to leave now.We're eloping. There's a place up in New Hampshire that does quickie marriages. I'm not going to bed until I go to it with my new husband."Now, I have to.