The two of them were up even fairly late at night and I wasn't a bit sad to see them in their double chair waiting for me to start dispensing food."Da...dy, we're so glad to see you back. You might be in time to feed us," Kita said, holding her arms wide for me to pick her up.I did it at once and gave her a big hug then replaced her and tried the same on Chiqa. She tried to giggle at me, but didn't want to spend much time in my arms. She wanted to be right back where I'd found her since she. ”“Mom says there’s a stomach bug or something going around on campus,” she said. “She says they’ve had a lot of cases at the student health center. I hope you don’t get it.”Damn. I hoped so too. That would really mess things up. Maybe I felt a little feverish and confused too. I breathed deeply for a while and my stomach quieted down and I felt better.I opened the cold container and asked her to hold out her hand. I put something long and round and cold in it.“What is it, Mikey?” she. Well, I'm sorry, but that's still outside therealm of what anyone can reasonably expect a nineteen-year-old to dealwith, that's just plain fucked-up. That just makes a mockery ofeverything; it's as if he--I'm sorry "she"--just doesn't give a shit howmuch embarrassment he's causing everyone else around him, mostsignificantly, yours truly.And he's supposed to love me, right? He always said he did, anyway. Ilove you, you're the most important thing in my life, etc etc.Yeah, right!Why the hell did. It was a warm summer day, not too hot, and with a nice light breeze – the perfect day to do yard work.The grass had gotten longer than Mom liked it, and she had asked me to take care of it before she left for work that morning.I had just finished cutting the grass and was about to start edging along the sidewalk when a very attractive young woman came walking up the sidewalk towards the house.She was wearing a bright yellow cami top and jean shorts with sneakers and no socks. I could see from a.