He'd said he didn't even have a condom in the house. Well, I didn't tell him, but unless one of us had a social disease, he wouldn't have needed a con...om. I was on the Pill, and had been for a long time.I was, after all, a 22-year-old college senior. My virginity was a long-ago not-so-fond memory, and nothing more.I really meant it, when I told Dave no sex, but I hadn't intended that we'd sleep two feet apart, bottom-to-bottom. I wanted his arms around me. I wanted his hand on by breast, making. Aunt Hattie surprised me when she told me she thought my dad had been a very handsome and sexy man, and that she'd had a crush on him for many years. She also talked about how she never married and was very surprised that I had never married either. She never mentioned my mother.After her third cocktail, her conversation returned to my father and how attractive she thought he was and how much I reminded her of him. Handing me a fresh drink, she accidentally spilled some on my lap.. "Well, when you put it that way..." Sammy, we haven't gotten to the pet name stage yet. Are you sure the sheets are clean? Show me the room, please. I need to store my bag anyway."I took her upstairs and she went right to the bed to check the sheets. Satisfied that they had been changed, she came to where I was standing, looking at the water below. "Are you partial to pet names?" I asked, feeling her leg rub against mine."Not especially. I think pet names say a lot though. Even if the person. Escher onto the front steps of the Liberal Arts building.“First, let me say that the problem that sparked this demonstration of support for one of your fellow students has been resolved,” Dr. Escher said from the steps. There were about 150 students gathered and many of them were carrying hastily made signs.“Support Art!” someone yelled and there was a quick chant during which time a security person brought a portable speaker and microphone. Dr. Escher got them calmed down and started again.“I.