" Boy, you sure did, you were so cute, laying there just covered with your cum, I took your briefs, remember, and wiped you all clean and told you tha...t's what boys do to make themselves feel good and got up and left you a wiser man," my sister said laughing."Yeah, but you never did it again, Sis. I've been waiting all these years," I kidded her."You and half of mankind, James, how about pouring the rest of that wine?" she asked sliding her glass over. I split the rest between us and our talk. I just knew she would want one. They were seemed so exotic to my young mind.I knew better than to try to beg off, though. Ma's feelings would be hurt and Pa would show his disappointment in me, even though he wouldn't say a word. We walked over to the big barn like building where the judging was taking place.A long display table made of sheets of plywood on saw horses had been covered with bunting. There on the table, each competing dish had a number attached to it. After the judging the number. “Still, we’ve felt his presence in the past. If we channel the Force together, I bet we could pinpoint his location.”Serra placed the ship back on autopilot for their approach and turned to face Malik in the chair beside her. The two joined hands, closed their eyes, and sunk into a deep meditation together, reaching out with the Force. It was quite difficult, but after almost ten minutes, they finally picked up a faint sign of familiarity on the surface. Malik concentrated with his all. . but not ugly ... pleasant. An orphan done wrong. A runaway.Wendy said, "This one."I said, "Can you leave this instant?" Yes, please," she said."What's your name?" They call me Heather," she said."They call you Heather?" There was a sprig of heather wrapped up in my blanket," she said."Do you like it?" I still have the sprig," she opened a little bible and there it was, a pressed sprig of heather between the pages. "This is the only thing that's mine. Even these clothes belong to the people.