. More specifically at my mid section.. Till I was next to my girlfriend who put her arm around my thigh area and leaned her head against my thigh.. I...did notice the girls still looking my way.. But with them looking towards Barb my girlfriend I figured nothing unusual .. Teens are always checking each other out. I mentioned something about getting some French fries and a Drink or something to eat. Asking if anyone else wanted anything.. Looking around at the others some shaking their heads no.. "Now remember, you have to let Trudy have all next week off so she canbe with Marcus. It's a special surprise."I began to laugh hysterically now, and our girls rushed into the room."Momma!?"I yelped and Erika, Rachel and Denise began to giggle as they usheredthe rest out of the room. At the last moment Erika turned and touchedher finger and thumb together making a circle. "Way to go Daddy, give itto her good."I was still giggling and finally he asked, "OK so why are you gigglingnow?" I was. ..autistic. She’s twenty four years old but has a mentality of a... younger person. That’s probably why you’re wondering why I told her the medicine was candy, she hates medicine. She’s so vulnerable, that’s why I’m so protected of her. I’m her younger sister but I have to be the bigger sister for her.”“How old are you anyway? If you don’t mind me asking?”“I’m old enough to survive if that’s what you’re wondering.”“No, it’s just that, you look so young but you show so much maturity. You even. I have four brothers and three sisters. Eight of us. It’s a fairly large family. We’re from Tunisia, if you know where that is. The blonde hair is from the Berber side of the family. I’m Najma, by the way.“Don’t worry. My family won’t be coming after you or me for ‘honor killings’ or any other such nonsense. My parents still live back in Tunis and only one of my brothers lives here in the States like me. Two of my brothers live in Canada, though. I’m one of three blondes in my household, the.