I never looked her with a lustful eye, Until something happened.My friend and My senior wished Mom when she moved in and they were kinda excited to se... her. While taking in her baggage I saw my senior staring at her. He was trying to get her attention somehow. My friend helped me get her stuff to the room. Though I did not like what I saw I kept quite fearing that this guy can bring me trouble by ragging me with his friends.Days passed, everything was fine. One day I felt sick and bunked. In fact, the only skirt I ever saw her dressed in was her school uniform. We would climb the trees, throw stones in the river and play solders in and around the area and fields nearby and do all the usual things young kids do. Slowly, as the years passed, her skinny, almost scrawny, body began to fill out, not that I noticed of course.I think I was about fourteen when it struck me that she had some curves. I had found this magazine of my older brothers showing a lot of naked girls and, almost. But it's different if you're inside me...it's not the same. It's...different. What kind of mother would I be?" Yes it's different mom, because it's as close as you can get to someone. It says, 'I am yours and you are mine.' It say's, 'I don't hold anything back from this person...' It say's 'I'm not afraid to love this person, no matter what anyone else might think or say.' It says all those things even if it's a mother and her son, even if it's you and me mom. And I'll tell you what kind of. You see we still have Caitie's records in our computer, including her complete blood work-up. Although we didn't have any blood that matched in our blood bank, she went through the computer and found everyone whose blood did match. I'm one of them. She contacted all the people on the list. Anyway, we rushed down here, and I guess we were in time."By this time Caitlin had recovered remarkably. Seeing Franklin she said, "Thank you, Mr. Franklin, for saving my life." Tears were flowing down her.