Pete took me all over the country to railway sites of interest and when he wasn’t doing that we were in his shed playing with his model railway. All...good clean fun! One summers day in the shed, quite casually, Pete asked if I had started wanking. I don’t know what I replied, but I was immediately suspicious of an adult asking about a taboo subject. He must have sensed my unease for he went on to say what a natural thing it was for a boy to do and that he and most men indulged in it. Quite a bit. Then I asked to move to room, so that if she or I moans we could have some privacy, and no one listens to us, if by chance anybody comes, we are able to hide this all, when she got up, I hugged her tightly, and her boobs were crushed on my hard chest which I and her also felt, and it the greatest feeling I had ever in my life as her boobs were pressed by my chest, and when I was hugging her, I gave her a light bite on her neck, then I got on her back, lifted her arms, took my hands in front. I don’t know what to expect. I’m kind of excited but scared at the same time.”New Year’s Eve dragged on, Curt jacked off while reading his mother’s diary, going from page to page of entries she wrote since his break from reading it back in November. Midnight came and went, Curt didn’t notice.He read about their escapades, how this Danielle woman introduced his mother to a new world – a world full of fucking black men.Miranda’s diary entries skipped to weekends only, this explained why Curt. "Give me the good news first," replied Ben."Captain Marlon and the Scout are still active around Woden, so your fears that they would all already be dead have not been realised," said Elise."Excellent! Okay, now the bad news I suppose." The Scout has sustained some damage, one of her engines is not working and she has a rupture in her hull," advised Elise."But how is that possible? Are Marlon's shields not working?" asked Ben."From what I can see ... Oh, perhaps it would be easier to just show.