How are you twogetting along? You both having fun?"Lisa jumped in real quick saying, "We are having a great time, rightJilly."I said, in an exciting w...y, "Yes, we were playing Candy-Land, it's so muchfun."Lynn smiled saying, "Oh wow, that really sounds like a lot of fun."We finished the cookies and juice, when Lisa's mom said, "You two arehaving so much fun, Jillian. How would you like to have a sleep overtonight with Lisa?" Lisa was thrilled with this idea.Oh My Gosh I didn't know what to say. I guess I need to digress for a moment. Who the heck are we exactly, the Nelsons? Well, as to that the following might be of some utility.Me: Scott Nelson, thirty-eight, five-eight, one-forty-five, auto mechanic, not terrible looking for a slightly balding, slightly paunchy ex-jock (track and field).My wife: also thirty-eight, five-seven, one-twenty, housewife, very pretty dark haired ex-cheerleader with a bubble butt and really sensational B-cups.Marylou: 18, pretty, popular, still growing in. "It was at this point that Natalie broke down, sobbing at the abduction of her sister. It was clear to me that Jason was the odd man out in the house as, under more normal circumstances, Natalie and her husband, Jeffery nearly ignored him.Natalie went on to relate how two days later, Jason received a DVD in the mail, and how reluctantly, he put the DVD into the player and watched the images unfold on their big screen TV. She continued, telling me how she had cried silently as she watched what. Dan didn't hesitate as she held the door open to him. Her apartment was small, yet comfortable."Cindy, let's sit on the sofa." He sat down, and she followed. He put his arm around her shoulders, and she moved in closer. He took her hand and held it tenderly. "Cindy, I don't want you to feel rushed or obligated, in any way. The only demand I place on you is the continued sharing of your sweet smile. Never feel you owe me anything or you should do anything. Whatever we share must be mutually.