All he knew was her name, that her father worked with his father at the Eagle Mountain Casino and that she was starting at Blanke Schande College when...she finished High School. Tom didn’t have a phone number, an email address, a street address ... nothing ... no rank, file or serial number ... nothing!However, this complete lack of background information did not stop Tom Barry from seeing Belinda Williams around every corner and from resting in the knowledge that he knew he would be seeing her. He stood frozen wherehe stood, unable to make a move or utter a word until I let out a laugh Icould not hold in any longer. I almost doubled over because I could notunderstand what would motivate him to put on one of my cheerleadinguniforms.I collected myself long enough to give him a mock cheer as little paybackfor the all ones he had given me over the years, "Be a sissy, be, be asissy, bro," before I let out another laugh.I grinned uncontrollably at my brother as I saw him trying to squirm. "After dinner," I said. "Seven thirty. I'll tell her I'm going out for drinks." All right," he said. "Sounds good." He pointed at my crotch and my obvious bulge. "Save that for me." He gave me his address, told me where to park, and left the way we'd come.It took me about fifteen minutes of thinking unsexy thoughts before I could take a shower without embarrassing myself. I'd planned to slip into a stall and crank a load out into the drain, but I liked the idea of standing around with the other. Jacks breath steadied, and I assumed he was already out. Then, as if making a last minute decision, he rolled to face me. My eyes were closed and my breathing was even, all signs pointed toward my being asleep. He ran a finger across my face, anyway, his breath warm against my cheek. I missed you, too, Kellie. He whispered. More than I could ever explain. Im so glad youre here. With those words, we were both taken by sleep. His hand still on my skin. In the morning, I was awakened by the sound.