I'm not in love with my sister. Is that what Yvette's worried about? That every time we go visit my family, I'm going to sleep with my sister?" We're ...ot talking about Yvette now. Are you concerned about that?"I wanted to pound this guy so much my arm was twitching. "No," I said, trying to remain calm, "I'm not. My sister is a very attractive young woman but I think I have broken the habit of banging her on the odd weekend. Even if I hadn't, she's seeing a guy now who'd break me - or any other. He especially loved being close to nature in all her glory and found something to marvel at every single day.Every school holiday and weekend was a test of his strength and endurance and at harvest time he was used to working late into the evenings – but he loved it all. The hard work showed in the breadth of his shoulders and the solid muscle on his already five foot eleven frame. His blue-grey eyes hinted at a quick-wit, intelligence and the warmth of his personality. At that moment they were. Now my Grandmother's gone and my mom's a successful lawyer, having educated herself whilst bringing me up.-Mom and I have always been close and have always been touchy feely and full of physical love for each other. I got hugged to school, hugs when she returned from work, hugs for getting good grades and basically got hugged for being me. Along with the hugs came kisses on the cheeks and pats on the back. The thing is: Mom's innocent. I mean the world to her and generally I am the model. That only went as far as the primary control programs, but that was far enough. From there, it was promulgated to every mainframe in China.Meanwhile the bogus 'Chiang' – who was really me in disguise, running on Chiang's newer, original mainframes – sent out attacks of her own, obliterating the 'real Chiang' from every computer she could, and inoculating it against re-infection. There was a hell of a lot of downtime in even the most remote computer terminals and laptops. At first it was just in.