"I said "No, Mommie. I can't. I want to make you happy but I can't dothat."Then she leaned forward, and stated kissing me, just like she had donein ...y fantasy where she interrupted my Spanish teacher. But that was afantasy, and this was real. A deep, passionate kiss. The kisses of alover. I could taste her lipstick mingling with mine. She leaned backan inch and whispered, "Say yes."I was both incredibly aroused and horrified. I knew this was wrong, butI was overwhelmed with a feeling of. It requires more tuition from us girls, I am afraid.”“More tuition, Frances?”“More sex, Reg, among other things. You need to be proud of us when you speak of us. For that, we need to be proud of you. That is what we need to work on: being comfortable with people means being comfortable with yourself. We can give you that reassurance, Reg.Now, these glaciers: any ideas, Reg?”He accepted that the sorry tale was over and the subject changed, so he pursed his lips as he considered the ice. Right?”Greg thought about it for a second before he finally answered, “Right. So what’s the problem with that?”“There’s no problem with that,” Jim answered with a smile. He added, “It is just not the only way to deal with a problem.”“You can ignore it,” Greg said.“That’s true, but there’s another way to deal with a problem,” Jim said. He knew that what he was going to say was going to blow Greg out of the water. He added, “I call it the female approach to problem solving.”“What?”“You figure out. I went to my room, plugging in my music, and tried not to think about what was going on until I felt my door open. As I looked at the now open door, I noticed my dad standing there with a almost guilty expression on his face. " What's up dad? " I ask him in a casual state, hoping to try to get his mood a bit better. He doesn't answer, instead moves close to me and kneels down, caresing my head and kissing me on my forehead. "Listen, Afrin, you know I love you right? You and your brother both",.