Or at least I think I do. I accept myself and I'm happy to be a woman and I'm really happy that I have you for a mom. It's just that... well... it's n...t an intellectual thing. Cripes, it's not even an emotional thing!" What thing is it, baby?" It's a physical thing! You know. Horny!"As if slapping her forehead, mom said, "Oh! I'm beginning to get it. You're horny. I mean, physically horny, and it's bothering you, right?"Where was Mom when I was suffering from an ingrown hard-on? How come we. Matt, you try.”Jennifer saw the nervous look on Matt’s face and teased, “What’s the matter, you afraid of hurting me because I’m a girl?”Matt shook his head. “Between us you’re the athletic one. I’m afraid you’ll hurt me.”“Ha! Then you’d better get this right!” Jennifer said and changed at him. To his credit, he did manage to pull it off, if rather clumsily.“Good. Now, practice makes perfect. Give me ten more, each of you, then we’ll move on to another style of throw,” Ricketts said. The. Leif had finally woken up, although he still looked a bit groggy as hestood up and made a long stretch. "You had a good sleep." Jonathan said to Leif. "You wore me out." Leif said with a sleepy smile as he stepped intohis flip-flops and walked up the aisle to exit the plane. I was then thatI noticed for the first time that Leif was wearing his white Puka shellanklet. "When did he put that on?" I thought as I followed Bryan and Daryl upthe opposite aisle. Both Leif and Bryan. "Sweet dreams," I said and closed her last scream in with her. I sank down to the floor and looked up at Persephone. She was standing there rigid, the canes clutched in her hand."Where is Lisa?" she demanded. "Please don't tell me she is dead. Please!" I shook my head."She refused to come back." Refused? You left her on Chaos?" For a moment, I thought it was a bad idea that Persephone had my canes and I was sitting on the floor. Instead of swinging them at me, she threw them at me and stomped.