She simply did not know about a hymen or anything about sex other than what we had been doing here.She told me she did not wear a bra or panties that ...he never had and did not know what sizes she wore.“Ah, I see, OK, this evening I will go for shopping for some undergarments for you,” I told her.After lunch I had her come to my room to see if I could figure out what sizes the girl wore.She hesitated a bit in shyness when I asked her to strip off her top, but she finally did.Her body was. They insist they are accompanied on the ships by an equal number of Grork in stasis, so they do not become cannon fodder. As time progresses more Grork are put into stasis. They are desperate to find new hosts. The Schlogg do not accept the Grork telling them that they cannot transfer their consciousness. They believe the Grork are parasites and manipulators behind the scenes. The Grork simply don’t see themselves as independent beings, having to ambulate, prepare food and build things. Meanwhile, I asked Ms Anderson if she had saved the envelopes. She slapped herself on the side of the head and groaned. “Dammit, I didn’t think of that! I pitched the envelopes without thinking that they could provide some useful information. Okay, now I know better. The next one of those that comes in, I’ll save both the letter and the envelope.”Nancy commented, “I noticed that three of these letters must have been written by the same person. They don’t say the exact the same thing, of course,. How would they receive me after so long an estrangement. What would happen in my first trip to my parent's after so many years was a mystery. How would my parents receive me? And you? Would they be willing to love their grandson? I was no longer the girl who had gone to study in the big city. Today I was a woman of sophistication; with different concerns and values than what they had taught me. Above all things I wondered: how were they? Had they aged well? How was their health?When we arrived.