"I don't know for sure. I think they have had a fight." Mary replied raising my nightshirt and caressing my cunt,"Oh you are tickling me," I giggled."...ueenie, do you masturbate?" she asked."What is that?" I asked."To achieve an orgasm with your fingers," she explained."What is an orgasm?" I asked."I'll show you," Mary said and pushing my nightshirt to my waist and spreading my legs crouched between them."What are you going to do?" I asked nervously."Make you experience an orgasm," Mary said,. Other than what I could pick up from the supermarket or d**g store nestled in with a bunch of other ‘Normal’ stuff. Or what I could steel from my sisters or mother. It was about 4 in the afternoon when I got Home. My home that is. Almost immediately my mother and mysister started fighting. I wondered if they had just waited for me to get home. I was confused about going back to Karen's place. That had been an experience I had fantasized aboutin various forms since I first discovered I. Her eyes had opened wide. She must have felt it too. She searched my face as if she had never seen me before. Looking for answers, the answer I had, I didn't dare voice."Love me Tim. Please? Give me the child I want so much."I was wrong when I described what we would do as 'sex'. It wasn't, we made Love. That first touch and the frisson that went through me as I took Jas in my arms. It was old, but new. I knew her body so well, yet wherever I touched or kissed her it was a new and exciting form. It was eerie, in a way, but – I was going to say, not frightening, but actually, I was terrified. This is how it happened.I was flying over the Dales. Daydreaming when flying is not a good idea, but I suddenly realised that was what I’d been doing. Fortunately, the Ranger is quite stable, but that was the only good thing. The aircraft is VFR (Visual Flight Rules) only, and in any event I had no instrument qualification, so when I realised I could feel a definite chill through my fleece-lined.