I put my hands on the top of my panties and pulled them down to my feet, stepping out of them and pushing them away. His sister moved toward me and su...denly kissed me, rubbing her hands all over my naked body and pressing herself into me. I couldn’t stop thinking about him being there for the first few minutes, until I got into sync with the whole thing and kissed and touched her back, slowly forgetting he was there. As we were kissing, I suddenly felt his hands on me, and the deep, pleasant. After a long, slow drifting moment, Jo heard Coach Erickson’s voice cut through the babble of noise. ‘Everyone get back,’ she was saying, ‘give her some air.’ She felt Coach gently and carefully rolling her over onto her back, checking her neck to make sure it wasn’t broken. ‘Jo,’ she said, ‘can you hear me?’ Jo strained to make her mouth move. ‘Muuh,’ she muttered, her tongue thick and unresponsive. ‘Guuh…’ ‘Take your time, Jo,’ Coach said, grasping her hand. ‘Don’t push it. Just lie back and. Brenda was very concerned, but mostly because she was afraid that the entire family might lose their country club privileges over the incident. I admitted to not having heard anything about it, and refused Brenda's request for me to see if I could talk with some of the club staff in order to try to learn more about what further action might be taken. I explained to her that I was more of a guest of the Parsons than a real member, and I didn't feel right in trying to do something that would. Later during spring semester I received the great news that I had been accepted for the program. I would get credits toward graduation and also get to see Europe at the same time. Before that, I had never been outside the United States except a short drive over into Mexico from San Diego while vacationing with my parents in southern California when I was 12 years old. Needless to say, I was very excited about this new adventure.As that summer began, my old girlfriend, Jennifer and I, despite.