I found out that I really enjoyed dating a variety of boys, and I was a popular girl. It was a little hard limiting myself just to your father, even o...ce we started going steady, but we were in love.”I was afraid to ask Mom if she had been ‘playing ball’ with the other boys, but I thought I knew the answer anyway. And when I paused a little too long before saying anything, she said, “I’ve told you more than I should have, honey, so it’s only fair that you share with me. How far have you gotten. " Her face began to turn a little red. "I was actually kind ofhoping that I had sold you a basket that would change you, but into amore self-confident man. I mean-," she stopped, looking a littlenervous, "at first I had just been trying to get a sale from you, but,the more we talked, the more I started to, well, kind of like you. Ijust hated how down on yourself you were, though; you didn't giveyourself any credit for anything! But I had thought you were prettysweet, so, you know; I was. It was on my sixth or seventh trip to the bar, as the steaks and chicken were being cooked on the barbeque and the bowls of potato salad were being hefted onto the serving table, that I found myself standing next to Suzanne Remington. She was a bit unsteady on her feet and her face was a little flushed. The hem of her summer dress was just above her knees and she wore no nylons. I took a moment to admire her legs, which were toned and very shapely. I couldn't believe that old man Remington. .. well, for however long it had been going on, but it was time for it to come to an end.He was clearly disappointed (and who could blame him?) but what we’d been doing was wrong. It hadn’t felt wrong, but I knew that it was. We were brother and sister, and we certainly shouldn’t be ... getting off with each other.Getting off inside one another.My brother pulled up his pants and began to leave, but turned at the door, a strange look on his face.“Hey, sis,” he said, and I smiled at him.“What’s.