She was excited that her mother was safe and sound and she wanted to share the news with everyone, including Riley. They exchanged several emails back...and forth by the end of the weekend and Martin chuckled to himself and began to tease her that he never should have helped her create an email account because now he could never get on his computer.Riley responded to Mia's latest email about her mother:Mia, that's great news. I'm too late this year to get on the football team, but I'm going to. It was only afterwards that I learned of the various problems this model had but fortunately, aside from a lousy heater and a reluctance to start in cold weather, it served me fairly well for my college days.I was living at home and that fact alone I think kept me sane. I was writing to Ginny regularly and received her replies a little less often. I would sit in my bedroom in front of the computer, having finished my studies, trying to think of something new or interesting to tell her. College. . my feelings. Jean always helped me out when I was stuck like that."What are you feeling right now, Billy?" she asked as were walking in the hills behind our home.I'd been aware that her breasts were swaying inside her sweatshirt and wondered if she had departed from her usual conservative attire to pique interest or if she'd simply grown accustomed to me.Picking up a rock, I heaved it as far as I could into the wooded canyon and muttered, "Oh, nothin'." I've seen you do that a thousand. . I forgot about about my own daughter. Now I'd have to allow her to wear them too. I'd really look like a hypocrite if I didn't now allow her to wear them also. But maybe, I thought to myself... maybe it would help pave the way for a reconciliation between us. I knew, however, that was a phony justification for my actions... "Yeah... okay," I said reluctantly. "Pick out five pair for her too. I must be crazy for letting you talk me into this." She'll love them Mrs J... you're so cool. I wish.