I wondered, if there were some "woman things" that I didn't know., that Dad couldn't explain. He'd done alright at it. He'd taken me to a female Ob/Gy... after I had had my first period and she had taught me everything there was to know about menstruation and sex and pregnancy and the female body. She had taught me to put on pads and how to use a tampon and how and when to douche. We'd even talked about masturbation, abstinence and prophylactics.I think she was one of those women Dad dated, but. “Enjoyed the ride….. with a winking smily at the end” I replied me too with a kissing smily. She responded back with two kissing smilies.Next day was the last day we were both happy and sad, happy as we had gone really close to each other. Sad as it was the last day. Our train ride was really special that day.We were holding hands while standing in the crowded train and were enjoying each others presence. when it was time to say good bye, she had tears in her eyes. I held her hand and said. Matt, Bill, and Sue were upset that the Senator might be able to get away with what he had done. Andy, Fitz, and Mac thanked me for the support; I reminded them we were family and you don’t do that sort of thing to family.We made plans for the next day over dessert and coffee. When dinner was over and everyone had left, I gave Ken a call at the ranch to let him know we would be out around nine thirty tomorrow morning.That evening Cindy and Rita took me to bed with the idea of wearing me out.. “But it looks like it has ... a...” The girl could not finish.“It is what it looks like, and it is good for what it looks like it might be useful for. I have used it dozens of times myself.”“You jest!” accused the maid.“I will show you,” said Melanie, looking forward to using Galen one last time.She sat upon a stone bench and gathered her skirts up around her waist. She wore nothing beneath it and her feminine glory was exposed.“Your hair!” yipped Elizabeth.“I know,” sighed Melanie. “It is an.