"Of course not, dear," said Mrs. Sanchez, slipping a vest over his arms."You?re going to be their group leader sweetie. I saw in your paperworkall of ...our wonderful girl scout experience, so I gave you all of ourdiscipline needy children." Wait, you want me to work with the problem juvie kids?" Walter asked asshe now slipped a cute twist around his neck."Exactly," said Mrs. Sanchez with a grin, as she twisted it closed."I?ll expect you to be a role model and not a distraction,. She had two k**s, my cousins, a girl who was my age and a boy who was two years younger. Aunt Sue had been divorced for five years and had not been around to visit the family except for an occasional visit every other Christmas and we never really talked. Since aunt Sue's divorce, she had lost a little bit of weight. Even in the dim light, I could see that her body was in good shape with only a few stretch marks on her hips and stomach from having k**s. Her breasts were good size but a little. The first justification to my being abused and neglected was that I was not a wanted member of the family. My brother was "the son", the strong manly son that they had always wanted. I was the other son, the son who had taken the place of the daughter that they should have had.Oh, I knew that part well! I had it hammered into me so often, far too often, so that even I accepted their form of reasoning as being the truth. It was told to me in so many words and shown in so many ways.Words spoken. .. well, you shouldn't really assume that ... um ... uh, yeah, that's pretty much it."Richie snorted laughter. Ned tried to hold back but guffawed as well."Oh, now, be nice, both of you!" Cassie said."You know, I've hardly said a single thing about Star Trek these past two months--" Jason began.Richie and Ned laughed harder."So what are you going as, Ned?" Jason said over their laughter, his cheeks flushed.Ned snickered and pondered for a moment. "Huh, I guess I didn't really stop ta think.