----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------The village pub is busier than normal for a Tuesday night, but...then again it’s a folk night, so all the local musicians and lovers of music are there, including the one I’d hoped would be here.As I pay the barmaid for my drink, I turn and look towards John, and he flashes a smile my way. I’m the type of woman that needs no further encouragement and wander confidently over to him.We stand and chat for a while. "Aunt Rachel?"She felt the warmth of his body as he forced the door closed and pinned her against it. This was not the first time she had been forced to choose using her body to get somewhere, she just hadn’t ever thought it would be here. That damn monster between his legs pushed against her, but at least he didn’t do anything with it. "Don't call me that," she told him seriously. "It's just Rachel. Okay?"“OK…fine,” Jason said. You go take a shower, and we’ll talk after, but today? Today. Would you mind answering my questions?”Mel smiled, “I’ve never had such a request before but I’ve done a bit of what you want to learn about. Some things you’ll have to ask your mom because all I can give you is the man’s perspective.”Her face lit up, “Well it’s men that I want to learn about. I’ve had a sex ed class at school so I know some of the official names and my girlfriends have taught me the slang for sex parts and basic activities but I’ve never had any practical experience. I haven’t. I felt like a ship that had been lost at sea for such a long time that I’d given up all hope of ever finding land, I wasn’t even sure there was land out there. But then, somewhere along the line, a light had sparked in my head and began to shine out across the desolate water, a light so bright and beautiful it could have been heaven itself. The only problem was, I’d been sailing towards the light for two years now and I didn’t feel any closer to safety. I was beginning to think I might need.