We prayed as the doctors performed a delicate operation, and it turned out they were able to piece together the crushed remnants of Phil's scrotum and...wrap wire around it to hold it in place."Again, the men in the congregation cringed and squirmed uncomfortably as they imagined the horrible surgery performed on Phil."Now," she announced in a quivering voice, "thank the Lord, Phil is out of the hospital and the doctors say that with time his scrotum should recover completely." All the men sighed. "It's really great to see you, again, Uncle Joe," she said."You, too," Joe said.He gave his niece a hug and kiss on the cheek. Jolie held on a little tighter and a little longer than he remembered. She wasn't afraid to press herself into his body like he remembered when she was sixteen. Then, before he knew it, she gave her uncle a lingering kiss on the lips. When she eased back, he looked her in the eyes, and saw her looking right back. He blinked to keep himself from falling into those. “My recollection is that you have to win a nomination on merit before you gain an appointment from a congressman, senator, or the Vice President. I think the President can only appoint qualified applicants who have an active duty parent, so that should not be a problem.”“That’s true, but I’m still worried that I’ll be singled out because of who you two are, not because of what I can do.”“It’s possible, but neither of us will disown you, so you’ll have to figure it out if that situation arises.. "Stroking them back and forth, up and down, so slowly and so softly," she whispered, describing her actions. "Dreaming of wearing them." "No!" I gasped. "I think you were Andy." "No!" I croaked. "You wish you could wear them don't you?" Her hands still stroking them across my cheeks, over my lips and nose to the other cheek and back again. "No Sandra." My voice was just about gone. "Tell me the truth Andy." "I am." "Shall I ask the girls if they have ever noticed their clothes have.