”“Twenty-three, Xander Larson! You told me you were twenty-three. That’s a lie unless you’re gonna whip out a drivers license and prove to me ...hat you are in fact a twenty-three year old college freshman!” If I didn’t have to worry about Eric asleep in the other room, I would have screamed every word at him.“What’s wrong with starting college at twenty-three?” he asked defensively.“Nothing. If you’re actually twenty-three. I have a feeling that that’s not the case though. Is it? How old are you. " said Debbie hurriedly. "Not until yesterday. When you left for work I went to tickle him and he got excited and then I got excited and..." She looked at her mother. Debbie knew that this was a time when things could work out for the good, or things could go horribly wrong. "I thought about you." Debbie said, stopping again. "I thought about how happy you were when you were with Uncle Robert and we were... watching." Debbie took a step toward her mother. "And I knew that you wouldn't do that. .................... I didn’t recognize you as she leaned in the window. ?.New car? She asked???? Yeah sort of I responded back with my best innocent smile. Where you going? ...................... I asked seeming somewhat concerned. I’m just walking. she said as she pulled back from the window?. , I am going to the store down the road, wanna go get a cold drink? She smiled and said? No but thank you anyhow. Are you sure? I pushed. Come on and ride with me??? We will be right back and you. "There is just one thing that I regret" she said "whats that Sis?" I asked."Do you remember wanting to play, show me yours and I will show you mine?"I laughed "I never asked you to play that" I said"Well Doctors and Nurses then " she said, I just regret refusing.I was confused now as I had no recollection of any of this."Come on Bro show me your cock"I nearly choked on my drink. "Come on Bro show me" she said as she started hitching up her dress, I presumed, that i was about to get an eyefull.