The batch had come from some East European orphanage, from where regularly new material was skimmed off when the meat had reached a certain age. There...were seventeen, sixteen, even fifteen-year-olds, and, glancing at a very shy girl with pale complex, Vanessa had went sick from imagining how young this lost child would be.The latest newcomers – all three-way-virgins – had been granted the doubtful honour to be passengers on the new truck’s maiden voyage (no pun intended). This lorry had been. That disappointed me. He said we should talk.“How are you feeling about all of this, Ter?”“i feel ok right now.”“Good. So you had the experience with your girlfriend last summer and now this. Think about this…” He paused, “Did you enjoy what happened with her or what’s happening now more? Take a minute and think about it before you answer.”i thought a few minutes and said, “i don’t know. i enjoyed that and i’m enjoying this too.”“If you had to pick what would you say?”“i’m not sure.””Okay. Then. You would be sitting on the bed watching tv and thinking I was in the other room, wouldn’t expect me all dressed up for you. You would turn to look at me and just stare at me, not being able to catch your breath, seeing me dressed up like that, looking gorgeous and sexy for you. I would walk over to you, keeping eye contact and climb on the bed next to you, lying next to you. We would kiss until we felt breathless and dizzy, and I move to sit on you. We can kiss and touch still, but I can feel. She figured any progress was good news.Not wanting to think about the misery that her divorce was putting her through, Claudia asked, “How does it feel to have your husband at home?”“It’s great. I can’t tell you how much I missed him,” Karen answered. Don had returned three days ago and they had spent nearly every minute that they were alone in the bedroom. She had been very happy that her daughter was still in school and Stephen was spending the entire day at the office. This was the first.