Window opens in 5 minutes. Good flight, VTOL." Thank you tower, VTOL out."We putzed about, explaining a few of the instruments to her while the clock ...icked down. At 4:40 after clearance was confirmed I activated the manual control and lifted us at 2.5G to 400,000 feet AGL and translated to the proper GPS point, where we proceeded to descend. We were met by 2 jet fighters who attempted to divert us to a military field. I simply accelerated down at 3Gs right through them. When the plane was. ComYesterday something occurred that challenged my presumptions as to the innocence of c***dren, a presumption that really I should not have held, given my own memories of growing up and my curiosity as to the all too hidden world of sex and the “hidden” parts of the human anatomy, which being hidden naturally intrigued me all the more.So, yesterday, a warm day at last and needing to collect my wife – she being nervous driving in the crowds of a Bank Holiday weekend I found myself waiting at. Bob Collins, an ex SAS instructor, heard of this and suggested she came to his marshal arts classes and offered them free. She took the offer and soon became so proficient that none of us boys dared touch her otherwise, before we knew what happened, we'd be on our backs and hurting. In later years, when she'd completed all the usual stages, Bob showed her techniques the SAS used and she had no hesitancy in using some of them.I guess we were about twelve and rambling across afield, tossing the. My father and I were never close and he remained asleep in bed, as I sat with my mother in the lounge. All she was wearing was her thick nightdress and she was sitting opposite me in an easy chair.I poured out my story and the tears were flowing as I told her of all the tales I had heard. She called me over with open arms, I knelt down in front of her and she held me in her arms. I glanced down and her nightdress had ridden up her thighs. Right in front of me less that a foot was her exposed.