"We couldn't have stayed with him anyway after what he did to us. Bobby was a fine young man. He was a hard worker and as honest as the day is long. W...'re all going to miss him." I know it has to be hard to lose a child and it has to be even worse to lose your first born." That it is, Ed. I hope you never have to find out."Mrs. Hankins came around that evening, followed by her ever faithful Clell. I wondered what she had to complain about this time, but she kind of surprised me. "Mr. Hill," she. I am Genny.I was in the spring of my Freshman year at Michigan State. Back aroundChristmas I had gone with a friend to my first meeting of the Gay andLesbian Council. I wasn’t really interested in their politics, but I didlike the people I was meeting there. I had dated a number of differentgirls and was having a lot of fun doing it. I noticed Carol right away.She always had an opinion about everything that was going on. She wasvery out. She wore tee shirts that said ‘Danger…Dyke Crossing!’. The assets she had she accentuated perfectly, and the way she would look at you, the coyness of her smile, and the way she would flip her head to move her just-short-of-shoulder-length hair around as she laughed, was intoxicating. It was clear that fucking her would be as exciting as riding a wild horse! On the last ride – a centrifugal one – we were both a little dizzy getting off; fortunately none of the other guests were nearby, most having left, and the ride operators were getting ready to. Jerry was acting as the test coordinator this morning after watching Jeryl and I for the past two days. While I collected data to ensure the tuning was correct, he was going over the next test run with John.“Next up is top comfortable speed for twenty-five miles,” I heard him say. “Paul wants you to pull in if you feel any change in the handling or get any warning lights.”John nodded as he took a sip of water. I checked the fuel level with the dip-stick to verify the electronic readings and.