Harkun did not speak about private things or matters, at least to me and there was no one in the clan who ever questioned his utmost devotion to my fa...her.In his down the nose fashion he looked at me and said.” Your father sends the family flier as your Grandfather is here and wants to see you!”Harkun managed to say this as if he was utmost displeased to be sent on this errand.Sometimes I wished I could tell him were to stick his hook nose, but not now. Grandfather was here in person and I. I don’t need you. All I need is food” He Screamed. I started to cry. I went in to the kitchen and grabbed all the food I could find and gave it to him weeping. He saw my despair and did nothing but smirk. He knew at that moment he won. He took half a cake, a loaf of bread, and a pizza upstairs to his room. Finally some peace I thought. Still crying I sat down on the couch and let this sob take over me. I cried my eyes out for an hour. Not a peep out of him. I found the den and turned on the. She glanced up and saw me checking her out."Pretty nice, huh Brian?" she chuckled.I turned a bit red, not knowing how to respond – hell, I was only 16 years old! When she saw that I was tongue-tied, she laughed again, and said, "So, Brian, you obviously have hit puberty and are growing so fast you will soon be taller than me and your Mom. Have you reached the point where you like to look at girls?" Well . . .," I stammered, "I guess so." Do you and your friends ever look at naked women in. They were asking three G's and I could swing that easy enough as well as pip insurance. So I gave them a c note and went to move some money around and came back a few hours later with the money; a helmet; and a pair of bikers goggles. We did the paper work, then I was given the keys. I mounted the bike and drove back to Ella's.I doubt I will ever forget the pride I had that day as a young guy in the U.S., driving an American made motorcycle, a Harley Davidson sportster and I was quite surprised.