"Funny story about that!" April said grabbing my hand. "Oh ha ha, not funny." Brad said. "I'm not joking, August asked me to...um...Marry him and I sa...d yes." April said with a very loud gulp. "Why...you two barely know each other." Brad said. April looked at me and I knew what I needed to do. "Actually...we've kinda been seeing each other for two years." I said.As a stunned silence fell over the room my heart began to pound in my ears, only the tight grip of April's hand on mine kept me from. I was sitting beside his sister, as proud for her as I was for him. Like Captain Smith on the bridge of the Titanic on April 14, 1912. My daughter’s first ‘puppy love’, okay.At least she saved me the privilege of watching my husband have a heart attack. She caught me in one of those tender ‘mother-daughter’ moments that evening.“Mom, I was very proud of Derek today. He looked very nice. Poised.”“He comported himself almost as well as you, dear. His speech...”“We worked together, Mom.”“Really? I. I have my reputation to consider after all.Today we still have men and women, however; we also have genetically modified men and women. Chicks with dicks, studs with pussies, androgynous modifications, men with two dicks, self-lubricating butt holes, the lists are endless. Whatever turns you on you can get. Oh, and we get to live about 3000 years. I am just a teenager by today’s standards.I go to one of the deckhands and hand him the box of dildoes, vibrators, and butt plugs, most of them worn. V board in the train at midnight, no bookings was there, so general compartment packed, so I managed nearby place to her and arranged seat to my parents.So we both are far from my parents and they cant easily see us. So I started to touch her here and there and pressed her buttocks with my hardened tool . She is very very co operative, adjusting her position to do our play, without anyone attention. She inserted her fingers inside my shirt and massaged my chest, pinched my nipple etc I played.