As we got to the train station Jonny looked at me, making like a big man “Auntie Jess can I ride the train myself?”No Jonny I’m afraid that You ...ave to be accompanied by an adult!” As the train was filling up, I asked the gentleman working the ride if it would be alright if Jonny rode in the front of the third car while I was in the back. He said no problem that there were adult passengers that acted like a child’s parent without the child knowing, motioning to one I watched as Jonny got into. It was preternaturally scary almost. As though she knew what she was going to do before she did it. And the way she made love, it left her feeling so good, so full. Why had she been able to open her heart to her and not to anyone else? Was it the timing? She got up, going down the stairs to make coffee. She knew with certainty that Chloe could feel. That she wasn't a robot. That she had feelings and thoughts. But how much of it was programmed into her in terms of her reactions and her words?. “What a bore men are. So randy all the time. There seems to be only one thing they want.”“Yes... they are pretty disgusting.” Maria looked covertly at her younger sister. It was only recently that they had begun to talk about sex at all. “Have you... er...have you... while you have been here?”Heidi shook her blond head. “No... and I haven’t wanted it either. Too many other things to enjoy. Besides, like you I get a lot of fun out of teasing. You know that great lump of a Yank, name of Wilbur,. .." He exhaled and his narrow shoulders sagged. "I'm sorry. Thankyou, Aunt Lavinia." Much better." She waved her hand dismissively. "Now run along."Jerry followed Alfred to the kitchen. Cookie turned out to be acorpulent woman with short blond hair, wearing a voluminous apron andshort chef's hat. She had a faint accent that he couldn't place.After she motioned him to a small round table and he sat, she set alarge bowl before him. It contained some kind of visually unappealingmush. The.