(When a superconducting magnet quenches things kind of go "BANG" and parts have a tendency to fly around at high speeds. This puts kinks you your day ...nd your budget.The day I demonstrated a practical superconducting solenoid machinegun that made ball bearings go mach three to the nice Department of the Navy man I retired. I wanted to retire to some nice property with deep water and mountain views. It was too expensive in the good old US of A so I started Googling around to see what looked. She liberated herself from the knot of sheets and stalked, nude, to the closet. Sarah was five feet four inches tall, with shoulder-length brown hair. She was quite slim, to the point that the pronounced curve of her breasts, which were pert and firm even without a bra, looked almost too big for her. They were not exceptionally large on an absolute scale, being either a generous C-cup or a small D-cup, but stood out from her lithe figure, both literally and figuratively, in an enticingly. Party was pretty lame anyways. I went ahead and said good bye to everyone I knew and then I got out the door. To my surprise, there he was. He was on his phone and just hanging up. "Hey... so did you make up your mind?" he asked. "Yeah.... let's do it..." I replied. From there we ended up going back to my car since we couldn't' go back inside. I didn't want anyone seeing me walking around with him, thinking I was gay or anything. We got to my car and I kind of let him take the lead as we got in. She knew more about me than my parents or closest friends did, especially if it involved my ‘willy’.She loved my ‘willy’ and I loved my little sister!As kids we got on so well together. There was never any fighting. We just seemed to be real buddies which was unusual in an innocent brother and sister relationship. Even our parents’ friends openly marvelled at our unusual behaviour. We just seemed to do everything together and enjoyed each others company. Like most small children we also bathed.