..if you had a plainAmerican name." No, Mom," I replied. "Giselle was a dumb idea. Let me think aboutit some more." I had no idea what I would come...up with."All right," Mom answered. "For the time being, I'll just call youJenny, which is pretty close to Jimmy. And once you've settled on aname you want, we'll change it then."As it turned out, I never did think of a better name. In fact, Iwas too busy being a girl to worry about details like names, so fromthat day, the 20th of July, I was. I’ve given up trying to figure out how many men are groping me but it must be at least half a dozen. I don’t know if my dad, Tyler and Greg have been taking part but my impression is that they haven’t.I heard someone undressing and then I felt a nude body between my thighs. I thought, “This is it!”But it wasn’t. It’s starting. But the person between my legs is a definitely female. She bent down over me and kissed my stomach. I felt her naked breasts on my thighs. I felt her lips and her tongue. Could he be the same guy that I had a secret crush on, way back then?Upon seeing him, however, I quickly discarded any such thought. This balding, grey-haired man with the deeply lined face was way too old to have been my classmate. After he examined my teeth, I asked him if he had attended Morley high school.“Yes. Yes, I did. Go the blue, white and red!” he gleamed with pride.“When did you graduate?” I asked.“In 1975” He answered “Why do you ask?”“You were in my class!” I exclaimed.He looked. A few years had passed since then and now it was her time to go to college but first, she would be spending a little time with her big sister.Judy felt weird at first without her controlling mother telling her just what or what not to do. Her sister Tina was nothing like their mother and gave her the freedom to decide for herself on things. Tina, at twenty-six, still dressed in the same style that both of them were raised to wear but she made it clear that it wasn’t mandatory. She still wore.