"Hi, Bro!" she called as I was fumbling to get dressed again. She rattled the doorknob and I grabbed the first things handy, a pair of loose gym short... and a tee shirt and yanked them on, not bothering with my underpants."Hi!" I greeted her when she stuck her head in."Whatcha doing?" I'm - uh - gonna be practicing my music," I answered, pulling out my trombone. I'm in the marching band."Yuck!" She slammed my door and I heard her door bang shut and knew she'd be going for her CD player and. " There were several rumbles in reply to this so I figured I'd better get a grip on things."Enough!" I yelled. "Look, I can lie to you or I can be honest. I choose to be honest. Take it or leave it."An early thirties type raised her hand in the back. "What was that about not being able to choose?" Well, in the first place, your sponsor chooses you, not vice-versa," I pointed out. "Sometimes, you and your sponsor don't click, and so maybe he trades you to a new sponsor. You won't have picked. As they descended into the canyon, the raging stream that carved it eons ago became visible.Liv knew the next stretch of road would provide a golden opportunity to stop her tormenter. Ahead, a tight hairpin turn loomed. If she timed it right, Liv could get a clear shot at the driver of the pursuing Jeep as they passed each other. One on each side of the narrow horseshoe shaped canyon.O'Donnell noticed the approaching hairpin turn and reflexively slowed down. He was growing tired of this game.. " You mean without our stockings? Mommy," Kathy blushed, "we can't go out in public with bare legs, what will the neighbours think?" Probably that we're a couple of sluts," Mommy shook her head and lookeddown at the white nylons that covered her naughtiness from the tip of her toes to mid-thigh. "He says we need to learn a little humility." Well, that will do it." Kathy turned an even-deeper shade of red. "Remember what Daddy did to my 'dear' brother when he caught him with that awful movie.