“What do you want?” I asked.“I don’t know.”“That’s not the best way to enter into that kind of relationship,” I advised.“The best wa... to enter into that kind of relationship is with a man you love, a man you trust, a man you’re willing to do things with.”She had me there. I couldn’t argue with that.“I think they call this incest,” I said, softly.“I think they call this being snowed in, and nobody’s going to know what happens because they’re all snowed in, too.”“What if you feel differently. I just hope all the partying he says he's doing doesn't interfere with his grades. One thing for sure, he's getting a lot more pussy at school than I ever did. His fraternity even has their own whore. She comes to the frat house every Monday through Friday and pulls a train. She takes on as many as she can do in an hour and then she has to hurry home to her husband."I asked him what fraternity his brother belonged to and he told me and it turned out that it was one of the ones just up the. I saw the knife and decided I wanted to look at it I got the shock of my life. It flew into my hand with the speed of my thought. Almost dropping it in shock I barely managed not to. I set it on his desk and glanced over at Kyle. Remembering his injury I went to check the bump on his head. It was gone. It was fucking gone. He was sleeping peacefully and apparently very happy. Moving to the end of the bed I sat down and pondered all of this. What exactly was the limit of my powers? Obviously. "You could do that?" I'll call Zack and ask," I replied. "I'll let you know at class tomorrow if he is able to do it sometime this week."The guys thanked me for talking with them about Zack and Penn State. They headed back to their campsites to get ready for lunch. I phoned Zack while I walked back to the staff area. I caught him as he was heading for lunch after a meeting with Coach Schroeder. Zack was spending most of the week in State College reviewing plans for the season. He was coming.