Well, I don't want to even go there. Let's just say that we could now wear the most revealing skintight shorts or jeans and not reveal a thing, okay? ...e were squirming in our seats all the way home. We had twitches and itches we didn't even want to think about. It wasn't waiting for our sleep. It was happening now... in the car!This was going to be SOME homecoming. And how were we going to get back into classes as Alecia, Dani and Leigh? We certainly had more questions than answers.We tried. “Yup ... like that,” Ken agreed. “Now ... tell me about the refit.”For the most part, I was satisfied. No leaks, no poorly running lines, diesel engine was good, genset might be a trifle light and a second set of tools would be good. All in all the boat was better than new ... and quiet under sail. None of the common complaints ... noise ... banging of halyards or the slap of loose whatever. We had had no problems sleeping under autopilot ... although the cockpit was a little drafty.When I. People there can be cruel. Then changes occurred to our bodies. I went from flat-chested to a 32A which wasn't huge but at least I had tits. We saw each other naked a lot as you'd expect. It literally happened every day. However, because of how often it happened, we never really got embarrassed and eventually we just stopped caring. Every morning we'd be just feet away from each other as we took off our clothes to get dressed. Then there was the issue of masturbation. I'd just turned sixteen. I was just hoping and praying that I wouldn’t make a fool of myself in the doing of it.The barbecue was already going when we arrived. Mom and dad were inside: mom in the kitchen and dad on the service porch messing with coolers full of beer and soda pop. Ronald, my brother, and a couple of cousins, Mike Carter and Bill Carter, were present as were their wives, Marilee and Jennifer along with their kids; all four of whom were engaged in making as much racket as they could. Mike was currently.