Dan was my age, almost a year older than me and this was his real first date, in fact he was as out of place as I was. Most of the men looked at poor ...an that night and thought "what a lucky guy," I thought to myself he had scarcely kissed a girl, and I was about to do more than kiss him. Not to be self-praising, but I do know what I'm doing, hey I've been having sex, blow jobs only, since last summer and I planned on showing him a good time. I had a lot of looks and still. As Wilson began to slide the photos from the envelope Bernice put a hand to her mouth. What was he going to think? She was only the messenger, so to speak, but was he going to think she was like the people in the photographs? Why wouldn't he? They were all relatives of hers. Close relatives."Hmm, I see" Wilson said softly. "Oh my," he added as one by one he looked briefly at the pictures. "You're not in any of these, are you Sister?" he asked as he looked directly at the scarlet faced woman.. "I saw Rockefeller Center, Radio City, Central Park, the Metropolitan Museum. Saw Carnegie Hall. I saw West Point, the Brooklyn Bridge. Times Square. I saw all of it."She looked ahead blankly. She said, "I wanted a pitcher of you, standin' in front of the Empire State Buildin'."I said, "Well, don't you worry. Next time I go, I'll get one."I didn't understand my sister. I never would.My luggage appeared and we placed it on a rollaway and a porter carried it out to our car in the parking lot. In. The bus comes early, since he is so far out of the way. Once I get home, I am to help around the house and keep it tidy. He’ll show me what I need to do farm-wise in a few days, once I’m settled. He goes on to tell me he isn't used to living with anyone, but expects me to take the female role. He tells me it is up to me to make breakfast and dinner, lunch also, on the weekends. Everything he tells me, I don’t mind, though, I’m not used to any of this, since my mum does all this at home. I have.