Michael took my hand and led me to the bed. As we lay naked next to each other, our privates pressed tightly together. I reached up and placed my hand...on his cheek, looking into his eyes. Michael took my erect nipple between his fingers and gently caressed it. We kissed again. This time I felt no internal conflict and offered no resistance. I opened my mouth to accept my brother’s tongue willingly. I was feeling pure love and affection for my step brother. I wanted to give myself to him, to be. She opened a door and motioned for us to go in.It was a large, well furnished office. Joe Paterno sat at a desk at the opposite end of the room. He smiled, stood up and walked around the desk to meet us. He extended his hand to Dad. Coach Paterno said, "You must be Dan Martin. It's nice to meet you." It's an honor, sir. I've been a fan of yours since I was a freshman here twenty-one years ago," Dad said as he shook the coach's hand.Coach Paterno said, "Please call me Joe, Dan," Coach Paterno. Her dad, who I learned was divorced, left shortly after I did, giving me a suspicious look as he left. "Hey Amy" I said to her"Hi Mike, how have you been?" "I don't know, I've been sorta lonely" I said to her, looking at her longingly. She said back to me, "Oh I'm sorry Michael, I would have gotten you over more, but my daddy says he doesn't trust you.." with a confused look on her face. "Well that's okay, we got plenty of time now." I said to her. She moved closer to me and got in front of. ‘I suppose you should sue me for damages to your pretty head.’ ‘I guess you should fire me for negligence.’ ‘I suppose I should. That’s right.’ John chimed in. ‘The truck is a little banged up back here but looks basically okay.’ ‘John, weren’t you on your way to get some bacon and eggs.’ ‘Yeah, so?’ ‘Well, now is the time to get moving.’ John caught the hint and walked away leaving Dave and his attractive, reckless employee alone. ‘Mr. Patriot, get in the cab. I’ll drive you wherever you’re.