" "Abby. My name is Abby Cross." She said. "I just had a few questions about Monday's lecture? I don't quite understand..." As she continued on with h...r question, Andrew mind wondered. Her dark brown hair smelled like strawberries, he noted, as she came closer to him to show him her perfectly detailed notes. She also smelled quite a bit like vanilla, one of his favourite scents in the world. "Sir?" He came crashing back to reality, realizing with embarrassment that he had no idea what she had. Well, I guess they're not," he said."It's been on my mind ever since, I just can't quit thinking about it," I told him."Me, too. So, what do you think?" Well, I ... I just don't know. When Dad said maybe we could try it out on our own, well, I guess they really meant it. It seems to be something they really want to do. I'm not sure what that would be like, I mean, you and me, like with no clothes on." Yeah, I guess I've been wondering about that, too. What it might be like."We talked on and. You take it from there. Why don't you come over tomorrow night, say about eight?" Well ... sure. But, are you sure you're all right with this. I mean me nailing your sister?" Hey, like I said, she needs it. As shy as she is, she's never gonna find a boyfriend. You give her as good a lay as you did Wendy and Ginny and she'll be fine." Okay, I've got to admit, from what you tell me, she must be hot." Then be at the house tomorrow night at eight."At eight the next night I was ringing Brad's. " And that was?" I really hoped that I could learn more about what had recently transpired."Do you remember going swimming, and racing after me?"Now I knew why she seemed so familiar. It was the girl from the pool. And she was still lovely, even in regular clothes."Yeah, I think I do. I was swimming, and then I swam after you, and caught you. That's about the last thing I remember clearly. After that, things get kind of blurry until about five minutes ago. How long ago was that?" That was about.