I’m going to do that after I leave here. My friend suggested you don’t ask Liz on a real date at least until after she graduates from High School,...just to prevent any trouble.”“What about your parents?”“Let me worry about them. It’s manageable until you guys are ready to move in together.”“Which is going to have to be sometime after the Summer. Dating is one thing, but asking her to move in will attract serious attention.”“All I can say is you have your second chance, don’t screw it up.”“I do. 5. You know that “dry heat” is comparable to what hits you in the face when you open your oven door at 500 degrees.6. The four seasons are: tolerable, hot, really hot, and ARE YOU KIDDING ME??-ORYou can retire to California where...1. You make over $450,000 and you still can’t afford to buy a house.2. The fastest part of your commute is going down your driveway.3. You know how to eat an artichoke.4. When someone asks you how far something is, you tell them how long it will take to get there. Liz was very active in school and I think, kind of thought of college as an extension of her high school days. She loved to party (didnt we all ?) and take part in womens sports as well as you guessed it, she was a cheerleader, just like in high school. She was then and is now in excellent shape ( check out her pics.) constantly striving to keep her 54 , 115lb, 35b body in top physical condition.The first couple of years were a breeze for her academically and it wasnt until her junior year that. Earlier I never looked at her as a girl. Things between us began to change when one day we were viewing a photo album. During viewing it, I realized that something was happening to me. I was under a quite unknown feeling. Her breast was touching on my shoulder. I could not move away, she too did not move. Sexual current flowed from her breast to my penis. My shorts began to bulge. But we were sister and brother. I did nothing, she did nothing. We sat glued together until mother called us for.