Since the fits stopped and have never returned, it was decided it probably wasn't epilepsy but probably some malfunction of the brain due to the fall....The fact that they continued for so long could have been the result of the trauma that followed the accident, Moira deserting me and the loss of the baby. Then as I came to terms with what happened they became less frequent and finally stopped."So that explains why your family thinks you have problems about asking women out and talking to them.". Her eyes held mine a moment, full of compassion and devoid of anything resembling rebuke."Sorry, Charley, don't worry. Perfectly normal. Happens to everyone. Really. Believe me!" She hugged me carefully, avoiding our groins coming into contact, and finally let me run upstairs to the shower.When I finished the shower, there were fresh pajamas on my bed and under them I found one of those books to explain sex to kids my age. I glanced through it briefly, looking at the explicit drawings. I had. Mene dhire dhire boobs press karna start kr diya. Jisse vo garam hone lagi or siskariya lene lagi ummmm hhhhh. Mene apna hath uski t-shirt me dal kr uske boobs daba raha tha.Fir mene apne honth uske kapte hue hontho pe rakh diye kya raseele honth the uske. Mene uska hath pakad kr apne land pe rakh diya jo is sab m meri paint ko fad kar bahar nikalne ki kosis kr raha tha. Movie khatam hone ke baad mene use ek kiss ki or vapas aa gaya pr uski pyass bhadak chuki thi or vo use shant karna chahti. Those things were misty, and unformed, but had to do with the future. She couldn't imagine her life without either man in it.She put on her dress, which was wrinkled, now, but she didn't care. Then, on purpose, she woke Denise, and got her up, handing the blue and white dress to her."What?" whispered Denise, rubbing her eyes."We're going for a walk," said Cindy."Why?" asked Denise, pulling the dress over her head."To talk, of course," said Cindy.They did. They walked, in the almost darkness,.