I just made a bluff to jump the question. Then she stared directly to my eyes for few seconds, then she said she watched me what I was doing, I felt a...hamed and put my head down. She came close to me and asked me what made me to do this. I got some courage and told her the truth. I was quite sure that now she would call my parents and tell them everything, but to my surprise she said something which gave me a shock.She told me that when, she first saw me, she felt a strange feeling for me, but. I could wank it or go to one of the women's houses if I needed to. She told me that one of the divorce reasons was that her husband and her were not compatible sexually. I told her that I was sorry and jokingly told her that I hoped that I didn't scar her mentally.She laughed at that and said "No, you didn't scar me, but it didn't get me hot like I thought it would. You have a nice penis and look good doing it, but it just didn't get me going." I told her that was good, I was her brother and we. It was the worst of times in that faceless club-land dance anthems replete with jingly electric piano intros and moronic sampled vocals were the soundtrack to my every step. Worse still, culturally obsolete soccer casuals seemed intent on filling in anything in a leather, a band t-shirt and anything more than an inch of hair. Rock music was, at the time, un-cool and anyone who worshipped at its altar was an outsider looking in.Not that I cared about that.At the time I was a slim, six foot metal. It was a drastic change for Angelique but she found it not disagreeable.The Kid was up topside now because he was needed to keep the Indians at bay with his excellent marksmanship. She felt a lot more secure just knowing he was not far from her on the perilous journey. She noticed the two females were quite familiar with each other and that mystified her because it was so unusual for females to act almost like lovers in public. She was smart enough from her days in the novitiate to understand.