"I guess that's what you call it now." She coughed self-consciously. "All right... uh... tell me, Skip. Have you ever done that? Have you made out wit... a girl?"Skip's mouth opened. It appeared he was about to speak, that the words faded on his very lips the moment they would have been voiced. His face reddened slightly and as she glanced down Jennifer saw that his hand was trembling. "Almost," he said at last in a croak."Almost? I don't know if I understand." That's the real reason I came to. Corycia Caldwell, when I look at you, I get all squiggly." Squiggly." She sighed. "I can understand squiggly."Cor slid over in the seat and slid into the crook of my arm, resting her head on my chest. I wrapped the arm around her, and we rode in silent proximity until Riordan called back that we were pulling out of the corridor and were five minuted from landing.The landing pad on top of the Kennedy Center was an old helipad, but of course nobody used helicopters anymore. When Riordan opened. He bent over to see what photo I was looking at, and must have spotted I was hard.“That’s a hot photo”, he said, “she’s so fucking hot”.He knelt next to me on the mattress, trying to look at the photo, I dropped down onto my knees, so he would get a better view, and the words, “the guys are pretty hot too”, slipped from my lips, I couldn’t believe I had just said that.Much to my amazement he replied, “they are, fucking nice cocks”, I looked him directly in the eyes, he had a certain twinkle in. As I finished my prepared statements, I put down my notes, took off my glasses and looked out at this crowd who wanted to say goodbye. I had a few personal thoughts I wanted to express. I had to wait until the lump in my throat became small enough to let me go on. I looked out over that silent crowd, faces turned toward me, waiting."I want to say to you now, that this company, and the people who I have had the great privilege of working with and coming to know have been my family for the past.