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I called her Vonnie, and as I said earlier, she spent a lot of time at our house. Little more than crushes, really, but she helped me understand the female point of view, especially when the point of view excluded me. "Just one girl tonight, the girlfriend of one of my buddies, and she's not that hot," I explained. She had developed the same big, voluptuous chest as her sisters... Actually all my sisters were pretty similar, as well.
Whatever the reason, I grew up in a house full of women, the only testosterone in a sea of estrogen. Being the youngest, and only boy, I was doted on by my all my sisters, my aunt, and my Mom. "I guess that makes you my only boyfriend," she laughed. " "All the women I know are older women," I smiled, in a moment of sudden adolescent maturity. Fiona got married and moved out before I turned fourteen. There was very little sibling rivalry that I recall... As my sisters grew up, there was some friction within the female members of our family, but I was blissfully uninvolved. The twins were both gone by the time I turned seventeen, and my youngest older sister, Gael married shortly after that, leaving only Shelagh and myself at home with Mom. My father hadn't been overly tall, or at least, not that I recall. When everyone is that much taller than you are, you only notice their height compared to each other.