His name is Gerard and is a music producer. I told him that Gina really liked him and wanted his number. He actually thought that I was her "gay frien...." He accepted and they both exchanged numbers.Gina was blushing! She looked like a little giddy school girl excited about her crush. I would have preferred a better looking guy for her, but I must respect her choice.They spoke on the phone a lot and went on many dates. I would stay up waiting for Gina to come home by preparing the shower for. Yeah I thought that sounded the most like him. So they had brought him in because it was me.Shaking my head I was surprised that they would think that HE could get me to relent. Plus I thought that they wanted no, needed the emotion program I had spent almost two decades writing. Looking over Sheila’s arm I saw that almost all of the joint had been shattered. Damn it the amount of pressure required to do this was incredible.Reaching in the bag on my side I removed the few tools I had with me.. Surely? I took my chance to make a difference, to improve, to better, to enhance, to help, whatever you want it to be. I gave these people a way forward, a chance at life, a gift far greater than any monthly sponsorship. I gave them something they can build on for the rest of their lives. Education. One single word, and we all take it for granted. I’ve been in school since I was about four years old, and I’ve never once had to think about paying for it, never once had to worry about not having. It’s exciting. And if mom doesn’t mind what’s the harm?”He looked to me for help but I didn’t. I smiled and said, “I wouldn’t mind, if that’s what you’re worried about.”Jeff covered his face with his hands and muttered, “I must have slipped into some strange, parallel universe. These are not the same two beautiful females I’ve known all these years.”Then he put his hands down and said, “It’s time for you kids to go to bed. Go! There are too many tits at the table. I’m getting uncomfortable!”We.