What, a year?”“One semester,” Jay said. “I transferred to James Madison University at Christmas time in my red-shirt sophomore year.”“Jay�...�s team played my team three times in my last two seasons at Delaware,” I added. “You even made it my brother’s wedding, as I remember.”“You keep talking about your brother, Andy,” Zach said. “You make it sound like he’s someone I should know.” Jay and I both laughed at that.“You know Andy’s brother,” Jay smirked. “Everybody knows Andy’s brother. You have. That's what God created him to do. He hasnow experienced what God created him to be. That's the difference." That sounds like something my old man would say." Timothy's tone wasbitter."Birds fly, Skyla." What's that supposed to mean?" When you think of birds, you think of feathers, you think of flight.When you think of women, you think of childbirth, of nursing babies, ofraising children. When you think of men, you think of strength, courage,responsibility, and resourcefulness. Your father. Within seconds they were both naked. Still kissing and hands roaming all over each others bodies. Moving over to the bed, Steven sat down as she stood between his legs. Allowing him full view of her huge tits. He loved her tits and missed them. He missed teasing her nipples. Missed pushing his head between them. Lyndsey loved watching him suck her nipples, it really turned her on.Not wanting to waste anymore time, she pushed him back on to the bed. Leaning over his amazing body, she took hold. "Your son?" I asked. "And may I assume your heir?" Neither," the man spat. "He's the boy I raised as my own but he is not my son." Unfortunately, raising him meant the morals he has — or rather doesn't have — come from you," I stated. "The punishment is still the same. Would you like to hear how you can keep your family alive, Mr. Federici?"The man paled but nodded."Your son comes with me," I said. "That is not open for debate. Marcus has already secured the other two."I wasn't certain of this.