” “Oh, really” in a sexy low voice. “Yeah” her voice lowering an octave, too. “Yeah, I was just thinking about your lips, your mo...th.” “And where was my mouth.” “Craig, you know where.” “No, where? Tell me.” “On my clit.” “On your clit, huh…well, it just so happens, I’ve got a hard on and I thought of your lips.” “Oh, baby, and where were MY lips.” “They were kissing my chest, licking my stomach, licking down to my balls and up to the tip of my dick, that’s. ’ ‘Zoe, if I was easily distracted, you would be up against that wall over there minus your underpants. But, right now, I’m taking this test. Give me the papers.’ She almost swooned, but collected herself and we got started almost on time. It was two hundred questions, three written responses, and one hour. I finished in half that and sat looking over my answers, thinking about what a low level of knowledge was required to go out into the world from high school these days. I put the papers in. Megan remembered meeting The Duke at one of the premieres… in June of 1969, she and Charlie had also been invited to see True Grit and both of them had loved the movie. She had fully identified with the character of Mattie Ross… a confident and strongly independent tomboy avenging the murder of her father. Megan had grown up as somewhat of a tomboy and that was the last summer she’d felt like one because the following summer was when her body had blossomed dramatically… She and Charlie had. I didn't beg and started cleaningup our room and sweeping it out so it would be half decent. I was sweepingunder his bed and found his used condom."Kris, do me a big favor and throw this shit away," I said holding thecondom."My bad, Matt," Kris said. I moved and tossed it in the trash."Kris, I'm glad you use them and all but try to remember to get rid of themwhen you're done," I said. "They can smell up our room." Yes Mom, I will try," Kris joked."I bet you flushed those suckers down the toilet.