.any one must attract to her shure ……many of my friends will be close to me as she is my sister …one day all of over family members are going to...tour in over car me and my sister slept in last seat and my mother in middle seat and my dad is talking to driver …..my sister is sleeping on my lap we both are in very deep sleep …..suddenly car has been stopped for dinner my sister is not intrested to have dinner so she slept in the car it self me my mother and dad went and have over dinner again we. At first I,d been very worried she,d tell Mom and Dad, but she added “I have sexual fantasies some times, too where I think I,m Cleopatra and Marc Antony is making love to me.” “Who.s he?” I asked. “He was the Egyptian Queen,s Roman Lover! Didn,t they teach you any history?” “Yeah I guess they did.” “Why don,t you go back inside and I,ll make us something to drink?” She suggested. So we went inside and Anna made a couple of glasses of lemonade as it was a hot July afternoon. “So what,s college. When I went to the bush the first time he pulled me out of a punji pit by using his body as a bridge. If it weren't for him I would look like a shish kabob. I owe him my life and if he called in his marker then it's a lot more serious than the Captain realizes. Lusk doesn't panic and if he thinks they are Russian trained then they are and probably Spetsnaz snipers working as a team. Granted they rarely show up here, but if they are training the VC then it's as dangerous as it comes. I have. “Who is he?” I demanded, jumping to my feet. “I’ll kill him!”“It’s not a ‘he’ Greg. It’s Becky.”My anger disappeared in a sea of laughter, but I pulled it together when I saw Courtney starting to cry. She looked angry, so I had to take her seriously, or at least pretend to. “Courtney I know you like muscles, and I know you’re feeling mixed up right now—”Courtney laughed and shook her head, mascara running down her cheeks. “No Greg. No. This is the most certain of myself that I’ve been in a long.