So in general this was the life of the institution girls. Heather for a while became a complete nympho maniac spending many hours in the clinic. White...faced she would ride the sybian. All the fucking Machines for hours. Eventually she was punished when she was lowered on to the wooden horse. Then birched the threat of the horse and birch eventually brought her to normality and submission. In later years she graduated became a doctor. Never did she ever return or talk about the. Flying. I began to notice the engine was laboring. The altitude went from 2 thousand feet to twenty five hundred. The attitude indicator said I was climbing.I thought I was level ... but I wasn’t. I made a minuscule adjustment to the yoke and the plane stopped climbing, the engine sounded happy.I thought I saw a smile on Amy’s lips.My turns got better ... the throttle has a lot to do with good turns. I was changing the direction of mass and mass tends to continue in one direction unless acted. Janet looked at Kathlenn and said, "Cheeky little little fucker, he is insinuating I am fat, what should I do Kathleen" ? Kathleen laughed as she got to her feet, "If I were you s*s. I would bounce my arse on his stupid body until he apologises and begs you to sit on his worthless face again" and walked out of my sight behind Janet. "Good idea Kath" and she pulled her legs back to get her feet on the floor. Before I could protest she lifted several inches off my body and crashed back down again. We were waiting for our parents to return so that we can be normal.Two weeks passed and we acted as if it was a dream or nothing had happened. I was feeling more guilty and depressed as I was the elder sibling. Finally one day when we were alone at home, she asked me as to why I look so quiet and depressed. I looked at her and she looked sad and worried. Suddenly tears rolled from my eyes and I could not say a word. Namita held my head and pressed against her chest and consoled me saying don’t.