Jim looked concerned, "Oh no! She didn't do it again, did she?"I answered, "We if you mean attack a man when startled, yes. But don't worry about it"....im said, "You know, I've heard of a mental condition, PTSD, Jackie, is it possible she has it?"Jackie looked at him, with a "How can this be so obvious, to everyone else and yet I not see it?" look. She said, "Jim there is a possibility you are correct. We are looking into it already". I was a little surprised by how evasive Jackie was being. She. Of course, my sister, I hugged. She still sees me as a little kid.As soon as we sit down, Dahlia brings out the letter and is about to open it when I stopped her, saying, “You can’t open it here. I can’t let my uncle see. It is a big enough risk showing you three. We will go for a drive after breakfast and park on top of Mt Tolmie. Then we will talk about it in the privacy of the car.” None of the girls were happy about that.Rachel didn’t know about the letter and was confused when Dahlia. We exchanged a few e-mails and then she gave me her number. I could hardly wait to call her. She had a thick Colombian accent. I explained to her that I was a virgin and that I was eager to have sex for the first time. She told me that, "your first time should be with someone special". I told her that I was old enough (22) that I was past the point of waiting for someone special. We chatted more and we agreed to meet on my next day off. On the appointed day, I was so excited. I actually had to. Fortunately, Lisa and I got on pretty well and after the initial tears we settled down to chat, and drink the bottle of champagne thoughtfully left for the happy couple.As the drinks worked their magic, I got more and more relaxed and I suppose it is this which made me utter those fateful words…“you know Lisa, I don’t know if I should be telling you this, but you look really sexy in that wedding dress, and I cant help being just a bit jealous of my son”Lisa sipped her champagne and replied”.