"Well, its seven in the morning. We could pile into the vans and start driving now." Vans?" I asked."Mark, we have too many people for a minivan. We h...ve four people who head groups. Jason and I have two people in our groups so we have six between us. You can have four, but only have three, that's four more people though. Jessica is the same and then we have the three girls who are still underage. That takes us to seventeen people," Morgan said."So two minivans?" I said."Nine people in a. "What?" I... Well... You wouldn't understand." Try me." I don't understand how I could do that." Huh? How you could do what?" You weren't there. You didn't see me." she groaned, shaking her head."See you doing what?" Promise not to tell my parents?" I promise." I was... I was a total slut!" A... " I was a nympho from hell! I screwed like I was crazy!" Her eyes were wild as she stared at him in disbelief."You have no idea how many times I came, how I acted, and the things I said!" Well, I'm. I can't imagine life without him. Doesn't he love me any more, Daddy?"Brandon couldn't help but smile at the irony of his children's inner conflicts, for he'd heard the same arguments from his own sister, many years earlier when she was about Tanya's age. Back then, he'd suppressed his feelings for her. But this time, he promised himself to try and handle things better by allowing his feelings to come out, then encouraging his children to do the same. When he'd been a teen, denying his feelings. Jeannie was the first to come to me and give me a thank-you hug. Jessica followed, jokingly saying she wanted to hear how I had gotten the scar in my cheek. She kissed the scar and followed Jeannie into the house, leaving Cindy and me alone. We were standing about three or four feet apart, looking at each other."Jess knows how you got your cheek punctured; I told her. She just wanted an excuse to kiss you," Cindy said, looking almost little-girl timid.I laughed, "she didn't need an excuse to.