My thumb rubbed her erect nipple. Gasping, Ruth said, “Yes Michael, that's what I want. That's exactly what I want.” I felt my cock stir. Lust now...overwhelming reason, I rolled Ruth's nipple between my fingertips. Clearly aware of my acquiescence, she released my hand and reached down between my thighs. My breath caught as I felt her rub my cock. Ruth whispered, “You're getting hard.” I nodded. At that moment that was all I could do. “Lets get this big boy out so he can play.” Ruth unbuckled my. We were all ushered into an auditorium, along with several other busloads of similar children. I counted 58 boys, and 52 girls. What followed was an excruciating presentation on the mechanics and etiquette of sex, protection, and relationships. The adults presenting were uniformly enthusiastic and serious. I wondered what sort of drug cocktails they were using to get that effect. Or were they always like this? Us kids were the only ones who saw the ridiculousness of this whole thing, and we. These last two weeks have been horrible. You wouldn't believe how down I was." If you'd have answered your phone, you wouldn't have had to go through all that," he chided."I didn't want to know. I didn't want to hear you tell me that Lisa was back. I couldn't face it."His response was to hold me more tightly, if that was possible. I didn't mind in the slightest. It was something I had longed for and now it was happening ... not a moment too soon.We didn't talk. We just stood there, our arms. He was looking a little uncomfortable. I thought that he might not be wearing anything under lungi as it was tightly tied. But I did not care much. I told him not to go there and stay there.I told him to watch if my husband come that way until I bath. He agreed with that. Now he was eager to watch what was about to happen. I told him to stay on the edge of the shack. He turned his back towards me and went a few steps away. I removed my top and legging completely.I meanwhile messaged Harp to.