?” I was losing ground in my effort to hide the truth from Vondie, who was looking at me with the staying-or-going confusion that only a child can ...in up, and I was sure it was becoming obvious to her that something was off. I regrouped and started again. “Will your people be okay with this?” Obviously, I couldn’t casually ask her age without it falling outside the scope of a putative business call and tipping my hand to Vondie. I was hoping Marissa would pick up on my worry, and address. Milton, please. It’s urgent!”After a few seconds: “Hello? Dr. Milton? Um, this is Marty Brenner, and I’m calling from my Aunt Margie’s house ... Yeah, Margaret Brenner ... So, you’ve heard about the, uh, legal thing ... Well, that’s kinda what I’m calling about. See, I was sitting here in her living room talking to her, and, like, all of a sudden, she turns into somebody else ... No! I mean it! Just listen to me! She started talking in a different voice and acting like a totally different. She moaned into my mouth as I rubbed my fingers over her nipples. We broke our kiss and she moaned, ‘I’ve waited so long to do this.’ I looked up into her eyes with a questioning look. She answered my look saying, ‘I’ve wanted us to be together for a while now, but I was worried that you didn’t feel the same.’ I looked into her eyes and said, ‘Tirana, I have admired and wanted you from the first day we met. But I had the same doubt you did, and that is why I never said anything about it.’ She. . I just can't help myself," she said. The words made her put her face in her hands and begin sobbing. "Are your parents aware of your, shall we say, exaggerated sexual desires? Have you talked to the counselors here at school or to anyone else about it?" he asked. "Oh no, sir! I could never tell my parents about this. My mom would die of shame!" Amy said quickly. "Well what about the counselors here at the school - they are bound to confidence. Your parents would never need to find out about.