I am not going to grow what I have left longer to try to fool someone."JJ's Uncle Bran, Collette's brother, real name was Brandon Hawthorn. He was als... 57 years old. Bran was 5' 7" and weighed about 170 pounds. Bran was two months older than JJ's dad and JJ had grown up listening to stories about how the two had been best friends since the first grade. JJ wondered how they had survived childhood from some of the stories they told."Is it OK if I sit down?" JJ asked nervously as she nodded toward. All his life they'd fascinated him, and on picnics or at the beach he could always get one going quicker and better than anyone else."You said you had a problem." I fixed my usual rum and coke, watched his hands shake as he poured a double shot of bourbon over the ice in his glass. "Now that I've had a look at you I can believe it. You look like you've been roasted over a slow fire." Don't say that!" He twitched all over and poured his drink down in one gulp. It was the first time I'd seen him. ”“Wow! Really?”“Kind of how I feel.”“Going to class?”“No,” I said. “I’m supposed to meet with Doctor Seavers with the College of Engineering and talk my way out of some courses. Math, mostly...”“How do you do that?”“I did it a few weeks ago at Auburn...”“Alabama Auburn?”“Yeah, them. And I interviewed with them about a bunch of coursework. They said I didn’t need any further math work. But that’s Auburn. These people think I might be faking it.”“I can imagine,” Stacey said. “I’ve heard of really. Drop dead beautiful, and she's my slave.She was totally nude, of course. He owned no clothes for her. He merely had an old canvas painter's drop cloth that he sewed into a crude robe for when she had to go out into public, but out in public is only when she wore it."Sir," she said immediately as he entered the room. "I have to pee so bad. May I?" I have to pee first, slut," he said.Knowing her duty, Lynne got down on her knees, tilted her head back, and opened her mouth wide.Bill dropped his.