She quickly started wiggling her tush as I moved in an out. I pushed deeper, and deeper, ever so slowly. That's when I made the discovery. Miya is a v...rgin. I pulled back a bit, still moving the head of my cock in and out. I motioned for Shanana to move over to me. I whispered my discovery to her. She smiled and told me she knew. She had discovered that same information a little while ago when she stuck her fingers in to stimulate Miya more."Take her, my mate. She is expecting it. She has been. I reached my arm around her, and pulled her back against my body. I whispered in her ear "Go ahead and finish what you started, I won't tell."With that she lay her head down again on my shoulder, and leaned the rest of her body against me. I once again noticed movement underneath her blanket as a sigh came from her mouth.As difficult as it was to tear my eyes from the sight right there next to me, I looked around the plane, taking note of the fact that all the passengers around us seemed to be. If it had been someone other than Carol I would have slapped Kevin and called the girls parents. But I could do neither. May be I had been too strict not to let the kids date. But am I too late? I was just speechless. After thinking a lot I saw the watch, 3 hours had passed. I went downstairs into the living room and saw the kids watching T.V. like always. Good afternoon Dad. Carol said. Ummm. Yeah, yeah Good afternoon I said. I didnt have the courage to scold them anymore. I really needed to. I was one of the more fortunate and I had learned to take advantage when it was to my benefit. Compassion was not a survival emotion in prison and my compassion had been suppressed for a long time. My work at the clinic was slowly reviving that forgotten emotion and I was trying very hard to remember. But, this is how my mind was functioning now and would dictate my actions toward Nan as this first meeting progressed. I know that sounds cold and distant, but my reality for five years, six.