She knew it was wrong but she had no regrets. It had been the most intense experience of her young life.As she carried the tray of food upstairs, Lori...also knew what she wanted and was sure her brother would want the same.Tommy was awake when she entered his room and set the tray down."Hi," he said hesitantly, "are you okay?" Yes," she answered, suddenly shy. "How about you?"Tommy nodded and said nothing more. No more words were exchanged as Lori fed him the lunch.As the last spoonful of. "Great!" and that was the end of the conversation. She didn't startyelling or berating me, or making fun and laughing. She appeared to behonestly satisfied that I liked my new underwear.So that's how it started, at least I didn't have a really awkwardconversation with Mother. Until a couple days later."You know, girls your age wear bralettes with their panties, dear." Wewere eating quietly at the table and I don't know what made her bring upthis conversation. "Have you noticed that?" I've heard. It meant either some additional workload, him asking her to cover down for some additional duty or to work a stupid football game. Something usually not good.Then Leah suddenly thought that it might be about something a lot more important than selling concessions at a sportsball game. It might be about her tenure. This was her tenure year at the quaint southern high school in which she taught. Most school systems only took three years, hers took five. They were a nice school with some of the. .. adds to it -- I was good for YOU, too!" Oh, yeah! Very!" Pete agreed."See?" Bianca preened a bit. "I was ready, after all." So you're all right?" Uh huh. Great! I feel... complete!" Bianca smiled sunnily."It didn't hurt too much?" Oh, no! You did everything just right!" I was worried that I got away from myself, there..." Pete admitted."It was time... If it hadn't hurt at all, that might have been better -- but then it would have been no big deal, either! No, this was just about perfect...".