Complete loss of words. What did she want with me? “You don’t look too comfortable here. I’m a sophomore. We can be friends and I’ll show you ...round. My sister told me about you. She said me and you should be friends.”“What?” I looked her in the eyes.“Oh. Yeah, your brother mentioned you to her a few times. She told me all about him, your brother. He sounds so amazing. I have at least a hundred pictures of him on my computer with Crystal. He looks pretty amazing too.”I almost slipped right. "Robbie gave me a look, one I felt like she'd stolen from Cousin Cinnamon, then started herding the others back down the trail before they could weigh in with opinions."So what is wrong with having a night off?" I asked when we were alone."Nothing. It's just..." she trailed off.There was a log next to the trail. I sat, pulling Tami onto my lap. "I have all night. And we're not going anywhere until you tell me what's wrong. The trick with your dad?"Tami smiled, then tried to glare and broke into. In fact, I never felt as if P was my in-law at all — I looked upon him as being nothing less than a full-fledged blood brother. Any woman in her right mind who knew what it meant to love, would have been thrilled to have such a close knit family feeling between her husband and her younger sister. But my sister, Gail, was never in any kind of a mind that was right. I always thought for sure she suffered from a severe case of borderline personality disorder — but I was ashamed to say it out loud,. She then reaches under the sheet with both hands and looks away, and finds the opening in the patient’s hospital gown. She finds the genitals and uses her left hand to cup the testicles and her other hand to grip the man’s organ. She considers to herself, 'At least he is not complaining, but of course they never do with this treatment.'The man had been relaxed but when her right hand tightens around his penis, she senses the man’s body stiffening and observes a little tent in the sheet forming.