His week-end with Jannie was much more subdued than was the usual. They spent more time just holding each other and enjoying each others company than ...n going and doing. The frailties of life had just come crashing home in a manner neither of them had expected.When their week-end was over and Grant had returned to school his direction had changed. Instead of studying the kidneys he spent more and more time exploring all the cancer research he could find. Where were ALL the cancer cells similar,. I didn't know what I would do if I turned out to be a Were like my Mom, though for the most part... I sort of hoped that I wouldn't. That I could just be a normal guy like everyone else at school. "Ready for the big day?" my Dad asked as I went inside, looking just a little uncomfortable with the whole thing but obviously trying to be supportive. Mom was immediately next to me, putting her arm on my shoulder, "Don't get your hopes up too much," she warned me gently, though I could see the hope. But then I sort of joked about becoming her aunt." Megan sighed. "Amy freaked. She told me that if I 'fucked around with you, ' as she put it, she'd kick my ass. She actually threatened me. Physically. The way she did it scared the hell out of me. I'm afraid of what will happen if she finds out about us."Greg sighed. "It's not a matter of 'if, '" he said, "it's when. I plan to be with you a long time. Like forever. Amy will just have to come to terms with that. Case closed."Megan said, "I don't. I shook my head no and pointed as I covered myself with my arms. I wanted him to stay against the wall. He looked up, as if to pray for mercy, and then moved backward, stared into my eyes, smiled, and licked his lips.Once again I lifted my shirt, but this time I held my shirt up with my right hand while my left hand teased and played with my nipples. I didn’t have to really play with them because my nipples were rock hard. I just wanted to put a show on for-kachunkI quickly lowered my shirt and.