"We want to play a game Miss Marilyn, can we huh?" Jeff asked."Uh... sure, what did you guys have in mind?" TWISTER! We love to play twister. Do you k...ow how to play Marilyn?"Marilyn sat down on the couch and thought about the game. Sure she knew how to play Twister for God's sake, everyone had played when she was in college and usually it was done in a sexual context. The boys were always trying to get the girls to show off parts of their bodies or to touch them in places they shouldn't. Yes. !).While attending one of Southern California's better colleges near L.A, I am the just another struggling college student forced to room with someone. But that's okay, I love school and I am willing to sacrifice. I thoroughly enjoy going to school without any goal in mind. I just want to take in all I can and learn everything!So after doing that all year it was really nice to look forward to spending the hot summer relaxing at my Aunt and Uncle's who have a nice-sized home with a huge, new. My leg,” David said.“Do you understand the rights I have just read to you?” He asked. “I need a verbal response before I can allow you to do anything. Do you understand the rights I have just read to you?”“Do it again ... I’m in a lot of pain,” and he grimaced.So the plain-clothes man read the card again, “You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to an attorney. If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be. Oh sure, mother, father, grandparents, aunts, etcetera. I answered. Yeah, me too, he said. Well, that hadnt gone anywhere. I threw caution to the wind. Id like to kiss you. I blurted. Brian looked at me for a second, and then leaned over and kissed me full on the lips. He wasnt good at it, but I didnt know that, my heart was in my throat, and with the lemonade in one hand, I reached up with the other and held the kiss as long as I dared. Then I stood up and took his lemonade from him and set it.