Wimmer says you gotta come to my school. She wants to talk to you about my report card. All the other's kids' parents went already." I like Mrs. Wimme.... Do you? She's nice."I didn't answer. I hated it when she talked with her eyes closed. I hated how she trailed off."Ollie?" mom said, still not opening her eyes. Her voice was a fading whisper."What, mom?" I want you to be brave. I want you to be strong. Take care of Sissie." I'll take her for ice cream tomorrow," I said. She was talking about. " Ok, John, you've had way too--." Unless," cutting her off and now switching my tone as well as my expression, "I had a bit of help doing it." I looked over at my two friends, as well my brother and his three friends who were all quite a bit younger that me, and still teenagers, not older than 19. A silence hung for a second. "Whoa, wouldn't that be weird?" Everyone relaxed a bit and I broke the silence again. "Well, still I bet it has been a while since you've actually gotten any yourself. Her hazel eyes swivelled upwards to him and she obligingly opened her mouth, indicating her willingness to participate. With a groan Rhys watched as his spunk was let loose. Thinner and more watery than usual owing to him coming so many times in quick succession, the milky fluid squirted out of him onto her waiting face, hitting her cheek and drawing a line up over her left eye which she squeezed shut in self defence. A second squirt hit her directly in her closed eye and then he placed his. I wish I could tell you about all the conversations that were going on, but I can't. I know Tom talked to Dana for a while and then I saw Jenny and Mom talking to her and they all seemed to be having a good time. I was really happy about that and I figured maybe at last she would loosen up a bit. A couple of my guys had a few more beers than they should have, but we made sure they got home without doing anything stupid like trying to drive.It was a nice sunny day in May and everyone was having.