" "Well, I guess I am pretty good at that. I know I could think of something. Oh, I can't believe how wet I am just talking about this." "It sounds st...ange, Mia, but it's made me wet, too. Just talking about my son having sex. I never imagined that one of the tasks in raising a son might be to get him laid the first time." "Girl, you have a hell of a way of putting things sometimes." So, Carolyn told her son that the next weekend I would come over to stay with him so she could go to a business. While I went with my sister to the bathroom to take a pee and remove the tampon that she found strange, but I claimed to be a precaution for fear that with nervousness something would happen, our friend was undressing, but in the bathroom I never came back putting on my underwear and I went to the room where our friend, who was already a father, was waiting for me, with the help of him and my sister, I lay on my back on the floor and after lying down my sister lifted the dress up so I could. And finally, Acceptance : ‘ Well, I can always staple a hat to my head….’ Now? Twelve gleaming skulls lined up in a row, sunlight glaring harshly of baby smooth skin, eyes downcast, arms crossed. Never had they imagined the price of their Awakening would be quite so steep. Patron Saint looked on these waffling grasshoppers & decided their collective bark required further hardening, thus, a trip to town in broad daylight, without the benefit of snug fitting caps or dime store wigs, smack dab. Angel and I had made no explicit agreement as to what was to happen today except that we would again be auditioning, and I had naturally assumed, though now was definitely beginning to dread, ‘more of the same’. I had serious doubts about my ability to perform, as indeed, who would not? But as I found out, these fears were unfounded, largely because today was going to be entirely different and the demands on me of a wholly new and (for me!) quite bizarre nature. This I found out when Angel.