I went to highschool with him…he was a little younger than I, but not that that mattered. Why the hell was he talking me home. I quickly called my...sister and said, “Was he supposed to pick me up?” She said, “Yes, is that ok?” I thought well I guess.So, I got in his huge ass truck and he was bragging about how he had a huge case of Bacardi Silver in the back and how he loved those and was going to share with me. I thought he smelled really good and was pretty sexy. (well compared to Alton) . On the other side of the pool, Ethan tossed his towel on a deck chair and jumped into the pool."Your yard is beautiful," Mom said. "I love what you've done with the flowers." Let me show you what I'm working on now, on the other side of the house."Mrs. Thorn led Mom off to the other side of the house. Pam held her hand over her eyes, like the bill of a cap, and watched Ethan. He moved gracefully up and down the pool. She didn't want to wait any longer. Mom would make her wait an hour after they. She and I have never had much of a conversation about her personal life, although she did mention that I am older than her father. Not sure where that came from, but it didn't seem to be malicious. We have kept our relationship very professional, I have not done or said anything that would be considered harassment. I have tried very hard to hide the times when I stared at her breasts; I think several times she saw me but did not say anything. I knew that a sexual relationship with her was out. We had consumed too much alcohol to want to sleep, enough to have lost any inhibitions, but too little not to remember anything after. At a bewilderingly clear-headed moment, Paul stated, “People donating semen to a clinic are both assured of anonymity, and checked for disease and abnormality. We don’t want the risk of an STD or worse, so we’d have to do some background checks. That sort of blows holes in someone remaining a complete unknown.” "They wouldn’t have to be a complete unknown,”.