Dietrichson had paused his lecture on Opportunity Cost to ask if she’d like to visit the nurse. She’d held her countenance, despite her face feeli...g like a nuclear explosion of humiliation at the sudden attention, pulled her head out of a particularly engrossing daydream and buckled down to resume taking notes about a topic she knew forwards and backwards due to reading so far ahead.She’d been forced to dash into a bathroom during third period, unable to deal with the hot, squishy feeling. Reese practically bounced out of the bedroom barely able to believe that Dean could be the man her mom had just spoken about. Reese was glad she’d paved the way by showing Dean to be placed at the bottom of the heap. She knew her mother would be extremely interested about this because Reese had never fallen for the guys her mother and friends had produced for her. Now it appeared something was underway. * * * Dean jumped into Reese’s car. ‘Can I squeeze your tits as well as kiss you.’ Reese. For some reason, all week I hadn't looked at Sam as anything other than my cousin. But now though...I shook my head slightly. Emily's not gone that long and I'm already thinking about her sister, I thought to myself. It didn't help when, as she walked into the kitchen, Sam moved almost seductively. Once everyone else came up, we headed to the beach. It was somewhat crowded, but we found a good spot near the waterline. After setting everything up, Sam sat and read for a bit before stretching and. ‘Ok, you have a deal!’ She responded, ‘Just give me a minute to get ready.’ I dropped my arms from around her waist. Mom put her drink on the counter, spun around and placed a kiss on my cheek before hurrying away toward her bedroom. As she moved briskly down the hall she asked over her shoulder, ‘What should I wear?’ I picked up her drink from the counter and took a very long sip. ‘Whatever you want.’ I responded casually, but then I got a vision of Mom in a pantsuit straddling the bike behind.