She said “Why don’t we go to the terrace and try having sex out there in the open air? “Is it safe to there?” I ask her. “Are you really tha... scared?” she responds. I just shrugged (tough I was bit afraid inside), and off we go. At the terrace we sit near the middle of the glass room. We reached though it was bit dark and chill as it was middle of December night. There was a huge couch at one side and large screen TV on the opposite.She pushed me in the couch and made me to sit my both hand at. I took the afternoon off and took her to the doctor’s office. Thankfully my gynecologist is a female. Otherwise, I think Rose would have had a panic attack during the pelvic exam. Rose listened to the doctor’s advice and took the brochures that the doctor told her to read.The doctor took me aside, “Your daughter is a healthy and beautiful sixteen-year-old virgin. I am sure all the boys are lining up to date her. It’s good that you are taking precautions. Teenagers today are experimenting with. .you know." I said..."You know? What? Why can't you say it? Why can't you say, 'I came in your pretty little panties.'? Are you embarrassed?" she teased. "Well, had I not been so close to...um, my orgasm". "Cumming...that is what you did. In my panties, cum all in them, right?" She whispered with her cute giggle. I rolled my eyes. She rocked backwards onto her butt, off her knees and as she brought her legs in front of her she gracefully removed the panties she was wearing. "What made you cum?. Damn!! I don't have time for this now. * She was pulling her little silver Ford Focus into what she referred to as the Economy section of the Staff car-park at 6.00 am. Economy was well behind the First Class Section, where the execs got trees for shade and proximity to the door. She needed to be there before David. She might, just might get through the cringing embarrassment of seeing him again after what had happened in Heathcote yesterday. Was it only yesterday? It seemed far off and.