Peggy stood naked, more ashamed that her mother saw her than her brothers.“What are you going to do to me?” she asked fearfully. “Please, don’... hurt me.”Robert made his sister hop toward their mother. Peggy began to cry. She was placed at her mother’s head, and told to squat. But Peggy couldn’t squat. Her feet were still tied together.“No, not that!” she sobbed. understanding what they were going to do. “Please, don’t make me sit ... there!”“Peggy,” Joan said, looking up at her daughter’s. " Yes. Your body is making me attracted to girls. It’s embarrassing." I just wanted to confirm it was our bodies doing this and not somethingelse." I don’t want to talk about it anymore." OK, fine," I wondered if Nicole was hiding something from me or was sheslipping back into her depression from yesterday. I felt kinda hurt,because I just confessed to her that I was attracted to men now. Iopened up to her which took every ounce of effort I had. Maybe she’lltell me when she’s ready. "So what do. .. the numbers, math, answer negative 657.”She laughs a bright smile of perfectly straight white teeth.“Silly, it’s my phone number, not a math problem!” She turns and is gone.She does a quick look back, her hand to face, finger at mouth, thumb at ear, mouthing “call me!”He stands, beet red. Of course, silly, it’s a phone number, not a math problem. Phone number. HERS! Before he realizes, he’s home ... should he call yet? Would she be home yet? Should he wait until after dinner? It’s 2:30,. Holding my hands, she leaned closer and kissed me softly before whispering, "Darling Ray, light of my life, holder of my heart, and now the father of our child."I was dumbfounded. "What? You're... you're..."She simply nodded, a small, secret smile on her lips, her eyes glistening in joy, squeezing my fingers in hers.Post-ScriptWhat, you didn't like my little tale? You want more? You want to know what really went on?sighOh, all right.As you probably could guess, Melissa and I began mending.