March mentally rolled his eyes, knowing full well she was fine. Ever since the beginning of the semester, she used whatever excuse she could to get hi... to pay attention to her. “Lookin’ good.” He said, giving a thumbs up.“You think you could help me? I feel like I’m going to fall over.” her voice had that coy inflection to it.“If you fall over, just roll with it, like Dave did.”The other students laughed from down under. They seemed to sense this charade as well. If the boys weren’t crowding. Earth to Mom."I blinked and a huge smile broke out on my face. I leaned forward and pulled his head to my chest and patted his back. I felt him tense up, but I didn't care. He was my little boy and I wanted to hold him.After a while I pushed him away and held his shoulders at arm's length. I stared at his face not knowing what to say. I noticed Jeff's eyes watering."Aren't I enough," he said solemnly.I pulled him to my chest again and hugged him tight. "Oh, hon, you're the best. Don't ever. Thank you, and enjoy. I asked Jesse for his permission to write this story. He granted it, without a problem, and, while some of the scenes are fleshed out with fantasy, the basis of this tale lies in the realm of truth. This is a sexy story for many of us, who are turned on by on the edge topics like incest and gay rape, but we must realize the psychological and physical damage that was done to Jesse, and pledge to ourselves and our children that such abuse will NEVER happen in our own homes.. ‘Why didn’t you call us? Julie had our number.’ ‘She didn’t want to upset you when you were so far away. I agreed not to call you, but I called Julie’s Aunt Eleanor and got some advice from her.’ Evelyn looked surprised. ‘I didn’t know you knew her.’ ‘Julie’s talked about her a lot. She doesn’t know I called her but Mrs. Thompson was very helpful. When I described Julie’s aggressive behavior, she contacted a Psychiatrist friend of hers and got some advice. He said he thought Julie might be OK.