Na een tijdje kwamen we aan bij zijn huis en er werd open gedaan, er deed een mooie donkerejongen open, hij lachte naar me. Wauw wat een mooie lach en...wat een mooie jongen. We gingen naar binnen en liep zijn kamer in,Hij zei: Ga lekker zitten, Tot mijn blijdschap kwam hij naast mij zitten, Ik voelde het kriebelen bij mij, Wat een Hunk. Aan zijn lichaamstaal te zien voelde hij zich op zijn gemak, en ik zei dat ik zijn huis wel wou zien. Dus hij liet alles zien.Wat een leuk huis, toen we bij de. Penny shook her head at her husband,recognizing the look on his face as the same one that their daughter hadall too often on hers."Are you okay?" the attorney asked Red."This will never be okay." It's for the best," his stepmother interjected.Red's eyes darted at the woman he considered to be an interloper who hadcome between him and his rightful place as his father's heir apparent.Red sneered as he shot back, "Of course, you'd say that."Red's stepmother squinted at him. She knew that he had. ”“You never did tell us just what happened between you two.”“There’s a good reason; there’s nothing to tell, simple as that. We had a disagreement, she got mad and told me she never wanted to see me again. I have no idea what it was all about and I’ve wanted to find out ever since. The holiday break at school seemed like as good a time as any.”“Well, I hope you do find out. Are you thinking about getting back together with her?”“Only every day for the last four months. I guess it will all. And they hate it. 1200 acres ... minus the hangars and runway, the house and Inn. It's a lot of grass. No golf carts either.Oops ... got side tracked, mom said I would. You should see her journals! Sex! sex! and More sex! She made me read them so I'd know what was happening to my body. I still don't get it. Mom said if I went to 'regular' school, I'd probably know more about sex than she thought I needed. See ... sidetracked again.Anyway, I was meandering when the power chair ran off the slats.