Well, shit."Are you all right, Scott?"It was my sister, Alicia, two years younger at fifteen. We had been the typical big brother-younger sister in th... past few years, really able to talk about things, especially as she was coming into the sometimes difficult ages that I'd already experienced."Oh, yeah, I'm just fine, Sis. Okay." Well, you don't seem it and you sure didn't sound it. Was that Julia you were talking to? Your girlfriend?"One nice thing about my sister, there are many more, she's. ." No, Cheri," I yelled. "Don't say something you'll regret later. Justcalm down. Please."Lisa looked at me with a puzzled expression."Maybe you're right, Jeff," said Cheri in a calmer voice. "But it'sbeen a really weird day, you know. I sure as hell _wish_ I knew theanswers to whatever the fucking shit has been going on around heretoday."I felt myself shiver. Damn, I thought, I'm in deep shit now.Cheri's eyes filled with surprise before turning ice cold with anger andresentment. "This. "Very?" "Badly enough to go back to my apartment with me?" He stiffened. "I don't leave here." "You made it as far as my car." "At night. When nobody was out." His body slumped like he was defeated. "It's very hard for me." "I know. But that's part of the messiness, too." I brushed my lips against his. "If you want something, you may have to risk something. Look what leaving flowers on my car got you." I climbed off of his lap. I scrubbed the butter off of my hands with a napkin and said,. The storm rages outside the house. It’s cold and miserable.Inside… it’s just another Friday night for CCL. No classes tomorrow, hence the beer truck delivery. The freshmen pledges are all present and accounted for, some of them due for their initiations.CCL is well-known for its uninhibited, honest, sapphic practices. In fact, it’s become almost a brand. Being a sister of CCL is a badge of honor that identifies any girl as not being just another college grad, but someone who knows how to have.