It was like being with Mike all over again.We finally ended up playing a childish game of sending notes back and forth during classes. Silly but naugh...y things like "I'm thinking of you naked", or "what would you do to me if we were alone in the dark". Like I said, it was really childish, play-sex stuff. Until, without even planning on it, we went from naughty to nasty one day.We were in World History, which we both agreed was the dullest class in, well, the history of the world. Brad slipped. They've also introduced me to some very influential people, so when I graduate I'll have a career outside of them paying my bills because I have sex with them. I understand how this works and I'm not going to be young and cute forever. Obviously my parents don't know any of this, except that I go to college, which they're happy about and they don't pry into my private life.We go to nice restaurants and they've taught me about good food and wine.They've also bought me a lot of really nice. You guys will be on the top of my list."Neither of the other professors had heard about the Oprah show discussion,so Frankie had the satisfaction of watching their faces when they heardthe news.After they walked away, Mary whispered, "You're going to be on Oprah?"Frankie laughed. "Who knows? It's just something that the dean proposed.He also suggested that I start dressing in skirts to fit my new image asan expert on cross dressing."Mary clapped her hands. "That's wonderful."Frankie shook his. She wants you back 'if' you will have her. That doesn't mean things are just magically fixed but there is then some hope for the future." Mom, let's go into the living room. I need for my mother to hold me." We went in there and sat on the sofa."Charlie, you will never be so old that I can't hold my boy." We held each other and cried some more.Lunchtime was approaching. "You will have to make a first decision soon because they will be here. If you don't want to see her. I will meet them on the.