Those characters (with the exception of Jennifer) aren't fiction...they're all drawn from real life!I guess I had been standing there thinking about a...l of this, just sort of starting into space. Suddenly, I heard Jennifer saying, "Bailey! Earth to Bailey! Are you there?" Huh? Oh, sorry, Jennifer, I just zoned out there for a minute." Then, to my surprise, I found myself asking her, "How was your date last night?" It still puzzled me how easily I acquired the memories of these character's. " If she only knew!"For that comment I got a playful slap on the shoulder and we headed for the rink. I considered it a successful date since I only fell on my ass twice, and kept her from falling once by grabbing her by the boobs. When the rink got too crowded, she suggested heading for the malt shop. We sat in the very back of the shop where we shared a large chocolate malted. Normally we would have sat opposite each other, but after she sat down, she indicated I should sit next to her.. "No." I said before sighing. "I didn't Emma." I looked down at the floor. "I want to, god knows I want to." I told her."Then why?" Emma asked."Emma. I care for you. A lot. More than a brother should care for his sister, probably. We've been together all of our lives. You've been my best friend as long as I can remember. Going out for the swim team, becoming the person I have, it's all been to impress you." I started. "That's why I need to explain myself here." Explain yourself? What's to. "Right to the point, as usual. Okay, why didn't I get hard looking at her? It certainly was one of the sexiest shots I've ever seen." Yes, but it was also a touching, innocent looking shot. It qualifies as high art in my mind."After pondering on that for a moment, Jimmy turned to his wife of 11 years and leered, "so can I take a shot like that of you?"Cindy smiled, thought a moment, then looked Jimmy straight in the eye and said, "If you think you're good enough with a camera to pull it.