Your mom and I aren't either. You should take your time with it, Tom. You need to be careful. There are a lot of questions." There are," I admitted. "...till, a lot of the questions are just engineering; the concept's solid," I said that with a smile. I'd heard that from Dad since I was little, when he was working as an engineer. Concepts, he'd told me a thousand times, are the hard part. Once you've got the concept, the rest is engineering. It's like a jigsaw puzzle; once you have the picture,. At sixteen I still had little boobies. Karen and the rest of my friends kept talking about boys. None of us said we ever really did it. I mean go all the way. We surfed the net and saw naked men. But that was only pictures. We also saw men and women doing it. All of us wondered what it would feel like. One girl, Sandy said she saw the real thing. "No way," I said. "How could you see the real thing?" I saw my daddy's once." she said, and we all wanted to know how."He was in the bath room. They smiled widely and seemed to debate quietly. Finally, she heard the sound of pants unzipping and heard one of the men come up behind her. She once again saw a man in front of her, camera in hand. She had an idea of what was about to happen, but hoped she was wrong. She wasnt all that prettyshe was actually a very plain girl. This type of thing didnt happen to girls like her. She waited, nervous, freaked out at what she thought was about to happen. The man behind her grinned as he held the. 'Cara, your awfully quiet tonight' her father asked suspiciously 'Im just waiting for them dad' Cara repliedHer father gave her a confused look. 'Waiting for who darli....He never got to finish that sentence. That's when Caras Night of revenge started.The door flew open and in came 7 hooded figures. All holding guns. They moved towards the terrorised family.'What the fuck' screamed Caras father as he stood up to protect his family'SIT THE FUCK DOWN' menaced one of the hooded figures, pointing.