This carried on for two years before the now thirteen year old Sally was surprised one summer morning. After their swim her parents didn’t walk back...to their room hand in hand, instead her mother stopped her father and kissed him. Sally could see her mother’s hand as it wrapped around his penis. She had sat through sex education classes at school so she was aware of what the parts were and what they were used for, plus of course heard all the names the other kids called the various parts.Sally. She also turned her head, facing her pretty friend, "Okay, I'm ready." She looked and felt nervous.Lisa sat up. "I'll turn off the lights and close the blinds." Her quickness and excitement were evident by her movements, but those signs were missed by her friend.They lay for several long minutes in the dark before Lisa turned onto her stomach facing her best friend. They could just barely make out the shape of each other's faces, but could not see any features to tell if the other was happy or. "Out of the corner of my eye I saw Robbie start to cry and go around the corner of the guard shake out of sight. I knew she felt bad. I got some Kleenex and dried his eyes and rubbed his back."I don't usually cry. I feel like a big baby but it hurt so bad. It still is just throbbing," he explained.I got some ibuprofen and gave him three and made him take them."I need to call your parents." They work till six or seven. It'll be okay, I'll just go home and lay on the couch until they get home,". Doug looked over at Jack and asked, "So William hired you to work on our project?" Yes," Jack answered. Over the past few days he had learned more about how society functioned than he guessed was even possible. He was halfway convinced that once he received his degree in Sociology that he should turn it in. His courses in Women's studies were 'bitch' sessions about how poorly men treated women rather than a developed theory of how the woman's movement originated, the social forces that were.