Dad and I fished for several hours, catching and releasing several nice sized fish but the big ones weren’t taking the bait. It was another hot day...and since our supply of ice had long ago melted we had only tepid bottles of water to cool us. The longer I sat in the boat with my parent the more ridiculous my nighttime thoughts became. Around noon I decided that it was all my own imagination, my dad couldn't want me that way. Not only did I convince myself of his pure thoughts, I started to. For over a year they had planned on matriculating into Ellington College together. It was a small, academically exclusive and very expensive school. They both had satisfactory grades and money was no problem, at least for Donna. Her parents were well off. But John was going to have to depend on winning a golf scholarship to pay his tuition. Ellington had an outstanding golf team, whose quality was all out of proportion to the size of the school. They had their pick of golfers, but John was a. Knowing this, I wished for a calm mind so I could figure exactly what Iwanted.A few minutes later I figured it out. My original plan was to spend theweekend with Wallace dressed in my mother's things and pretend I was agirl, I was going to do just that but instead of my mother's things, Iwould wear my sister's things, if they fit my new short body, and therewas no reason to think they wouldn't because I was as short as my sisternow, as a matter of fact, for all intents and purposes, I was my. He steeled himself for the expected reply, “You’re pathetic.”Gilly looked him dead in the eye, “Are you a virgin?”Porter blinked. “No, but I might as well be considering the thin nature of my love encounters.”“A thirty-year-old virgin: this is a novelty for me,” she said, shaking her head slightly as if in disbelief.A pensive Porter stared at his boots. “Are you going to tell anyone?”“You pour out your soul to me for two hours and then you ask whether I can be trusted with your secrets. These.