Peter walked around the kitchen table where various steaming dishes full of food had been laid out. He stood in front of the stove, scratching his hea.... There were two pots boiling on the burners.Peter put down his briefcase and opened the door of the stove. A powerful light flashed and Peter froze. He was leaning forward in front of the open stove, his slender arms holding a large tin pan in which sat a large, golden brown turkey. His back ached with the strain of holding the pan. Oh god,. As boys grow older, they become more interested in women of the opposite sex, and eventually become more likely to make mistakes when their interests shift to women's.In my case, it was not originally for masturbation,I could always get a woman's lingerie, and it was a normal world to have lingerie here and there.Most of these women's garments had a unique texture of slippery nylon, and they were not interested in knowing the texture that men never had.I always thought that my sister's feet. She'd even set up a little showcase in the corner: The Ranger JackCollection. Old bottles, threadbare gloves, often only one of a pair, abroken figurine treated like some ancient Egyptian artifact, a stainedCornhuskers ball-cap were featured artifacts.Not surprisingly no one ever bought any of it, except that is, for Graceherself, who'd remove a piece from the collection from time to time andgive Ranger Jack the money someone had supposedly paid for it, minus herimaginary commission, of. So, the world is more hurt and continues to not grow in conscience and capability as a race, as an energy. And remember, energy is the ability to do work.I say, let us see how these thoughts are good. It is not good to make love to your mother. It is not good to be spastic with pangs of electrical forces rippling through you. But, it is good to understand why those thoughts make you feel warm and loved. Maybe then we can find other ways of reaching real warmth and real love.I say, there is.