We share a few more beers and have just decided on a first round ofBourbons (I WILL NOT drink JD, but (and it's rare I get this lucky)luckily they hav... my favourite; Sazerac, no ice, Scott has the same andlikes it, or says he does) when the DJ calls out that Sync or Sing isabout to begin."Here we go," I tell Scott, "get ready to be proud of me... " Already am..." Well, prouder then..." I smile at him as Marilyn takes the stage andopens the evening with a pretty groovy rendition of Me and Bobby. Given we spent most of our free time in the countryside looking after animals and my mother's small garden as she referred to it, it was more of a mini farm. We were both strong and thin. Our free time was pretty much me and my sister messing about in the open country near the town. Nothing but climbing trees and playing silly games to occupy two teenagers during the time off. Being twins we always got on and silently loved being in each other's company. My sister was super adventurous and. ‘I’d better get back to my work.’ Eryn opened her mouth to protest, but by the time she formed her first word, Jacen was back in his room with the door closed and locked. Instead of working on his government assignment, however, he had sat down at his information terminal and inserted a holovideo disc. Immediately the screen was filled with images of naked women. He took himself in hand and, the image of Eryn still fresh in his mind, began relieving his problem. A few hours later, Jacen was. If he had, she'd being wearing bruises and welts as proof of his discovery.Sara's life outside her coloring held little joy for her and no chances to be a girl but then one late August afternoon that changed. The thirteen-year-old was walking along the road by the house. It was one of her rare trips out but a necessary one as her mother had sent her to the neighbors to borrow some flour.Sara was walking down the road, half lost in thought about the school year to come, wondering if "Sissy.