“Your sister?” Abel asked. “The one who’ll be the CEO in the future?”I nodded, “Sounds as if news of that plan has made the rounds.”“Y...u asked for honesty, right? Well, that makes both of us nervous.”“I’m not disappearing. I’ve never wanted to be anything other than a programmer. That’s what I want to do. Stephanie will take over all of the operational stuff that suffers a bit because I try to divide my time. I do that because I don’t want to lose my coding skills, despite the fact that. You remember when I joined you guys to watch a movie? It's a James Bond movie, I think." Yeah," Lauren said. "I remember. Yeah, it's a James Bond movie. And we made you pay for it, too. So?" You remember that new point guard Jack who replaced me?" Yeah, I remember," Lauren said, giggling. "We called him JJ, short for Jack the Jerk."Rick laughed. "Okay," he said. "He lived next block, so we went home together. He asked me if you were with me. He said he'd never seen you flirt like that."Lauren. Her legs were long and nicely shaped. All in all she possessed an athlete’s physique without being overly developed.With cat- like ease she slowly began to cross the room. I blinked and suddenly her appearance changed and there was the image I had of my mother when she was young. I closed my eyes again and when I opened them my mother was replaced by my kid sister. I closed my eyes again, afraid to open them until I felt a pair of hands unsnapping my jeans and pulling down my zipper. I opened. "Or I'll send a copy to everybody at school that has AOL. Maybe I'll build a web site... www.stacy-poopy.com. How does that sound?" Mikey asked."You wouldn't..." That sounds like a dare. OK, Stacy. You convinced me."He disconnected the phone.Stacy looked at the phone in her hands, dumbfounded. A fuckin' web site? He wouldn't... "Hey... this is Mikey we're talking about. He would!" Stacy thought. "Oh, fuck. How would she live this down?"She dialed Mikey's number again. He picked it up on the.