I rose from my desk and followed my nose. I knew that what ever it was, its source had to be with the woman who'd walked by my desk. I passed through ...he door to the next office following the scent. A labyrinth of cubicles was before me. I put my faith in my nose and started into the maze. After several minutes and more than a couple of wrong turns that had forced me to back up and retrace my route, I found myself looking at the back of a woman of middle age. Graying hair cut in a pageboy. It hurt to watch her eyes glaze over with despair. Because the poking and prodding had taken such a toll the sessions grew shorter and shorter. It was heartrending to hear her scream ‘stop’. I knew it meant another day of failure. The subsequent week I went right to the man and his little pink boat. But Carlotta and I were too dazed and confused to realize what had happened. The next day I did it again. We were still too numb for the realization to penetrate. This occurred for three more days.. I was just nine and thought nothing sexual about what I was doing, after all I was hidden from view, and touching myself in a manner that was new to me, and besides, it felt nice.It was a new feeling, I had discovered just the other night as I slept with my pillow tightly between my legs, I squeezed it and had a wonderfully satisfying feeling, and here and now, with my finger, I was feeling it again, but with a slightly different intensity, and now with my naughty finger I pinpointed the exact. “They’re okay, bud,” Dan said. “Just like their academics. Haley’s above and beyond. So’s Deena. And flying? Nina says that if Haley ever offers to go fly with you in the Stearman, lay out the ground rules first, otherwise you’ll see Louisiana over your head.”“That’s Cindy and Hanna,” I said. “Hanna ... you need to get a session with ‘er. Make you a better pilot.”“I suppose I will.”“Hell, call John. Get us some crawfish. We’ll do a crawfish boil and make Hanna work for her dinner.”“She’s gonna.