"Janice told dad, "Thank you for treating us like adults during mom's birthday." What do you mean?" You and Brad danced with Janet and me and even kis...ed us. We felt like adults. We liked that." You mean you liked when I kissed you?" Yes... that was the first time you had kissed us on the mouth... it felt nice." If you like I can kiss you now." Would you, daddy?"In answer dad pulled her nearer and caressing her face with his right hand kissed her on the mouth. Janice kissed back. They kissed. He grinned slightly and continued, “Would you please grace us with your voice and read the next poem? It's the Guillaume Apollinaire one on page three.” “Right. Right. Yes,” I answered, fumbling with the packet I discovered on my desk. “Thank you, you're very kind,” he said sweetly, but a playful gleam was still in his eyes. The session ended a tad late and people were rushing to wherever they needed to go. Alexander had History of English Lit. next, which left me alone. My roommate had the. He pulled out he's smart phone and aimed it at my unaware wife, hiding behind a tree, but clearly in view to me. The one with the hose suddenly flicked the hose at Julie. She didn't notice at first, so he did it again, this time a big splash landing on her exposed thighs. Startled, she looked up and at him. 'Sorry luv! Just putting some water in the mixer' Julie scrawled at him, and them looked away. He flicked the hose again, this time getting her across her chest! Julie leapt up from her sun. Well, at that moment I could nottell what my cute little brother was feeling. He could have been overjoyedthat I was single -- which would have made me feel some-what happy -- or hecould have felt nothing -- which would have made me feel sad that he didn'tcare. "Hmmm," dad smirked, "your arms do look a little firmer," and tothat he winked at Gregory.It was a little strange, seeing the two of them be best of friends. I wasGreg's best friend, and he was mine. I forced myself to bury my.