My own brother caught twice.”“BUT,” I continued “Boys think with their dicks first. That’s why we get in trouble.”Em sat for a second seem...ngly to contemplate this. “Yeah, I guess I don’t understand fully. Keith. Can I see it?”“My penis?” I was beyond shocked.“Yeah. I won’t tell mom and dad about your panty problems. I just want to see one for more than a second while it’s trying to hide behind my thong.”We both laughed and all of a sudden the tension in the room left.“Umm yeah. Yes.” I. But there was something about her I knew I wanted.She was a very old fashioned kind of person especially for only being 36. You would think she is 60. My father was never home always working or out hanging out. So she always slept by herself. Every night I would come home and see her just laying on the couch wearing very sexy little shorts not covering much of anything and a tank top. I always wanted to just lay down next to her and just start kissing her and feeling every part of her temple.. "What are those spots on your nice jacket now?"As Mr. Philips reached for Robert O'Malley's coat lapel, the young man pulled away and cried, "He attacked me. I 'ad to defend m'self." Shut up," yelled his brother, cuffing him."No," said the first mate, prodding with his rope end. "Let's hear 'im out." What?" cried the younger O'Malley, a bit calmer. "I tole you. The bastid stole m'boots, and then 'e jumped me when I was taking a piss. So I, I cut 'im and he fell back, slipped, hit 'is head and. For my part, I started to become a little less timid. It also started to open Diane’s eyes to the injustices in the world and gave birth to a need to protect people. This led her to her final career choice, law.We went to the same secondary school and chose our universities based on them doing courses for both of us. Diane starting with a Bachelor of Laws and me doing a Mathematics with Accounting BSc. My timid nature came to the fore again when I didn’t apply to what might have been my first.