After hearing this she made her face look sad and serious, to which I asked her that sorry if you felt something bad of what I said, to which she repl...ed “no no, its just that I get frustrated sometimes with my own body..” and started crying.. I asked her what happened? she said “I have seen my friend mastrubating and squirting when she reaches her climax, but when I masturbate I am unable to reach climax, and no liquid ooze out of me, this makes me feel so frustrating”, to which I replied. "Whatever you say, Sara. I look forward to the magic.Are you packed? Ready to go?" Yes, Mr. No Fun." She put the game back in the bag and brought it withher bag of clothes and toothbrush downstairs.I grabbed my bag and went down to load the car. She hopped in and buckedup. "Let's roll," I said and we were off.Chapter 2"Hi, Dad!" Sara yelled as she got out of the car. Her father, Jim, wassitting outside on the stoop smoking a cigarette. He was a chubby guy,about 6' tall with peppered hair and a. "Honey, hush." I kissed her. "We got our whole lives ahead." I kissed her again. "I can wait. You don't even need ta tell me. When you ready, you just remove it. You don't need ta ask, ain't no need for worry. I love you. 'K?"A few tears spilled down her cheeks. "Ok." She leaned into my chest. "Oh Peter! I'm so sorry!" She sobbed for a few minutes and I got the chair arm out of our way and just held her for a while. I waved off the stewardess when she stopped to see if she could help.We dozed. He called and explained the issue to the operator. She told him she would contact a worker right then and call right back to confirm. De’Shane thanked her profusely.He hopped into the shower and then dressed in a pair of joggers and a large sweatshirt that had the name of his alma mater emblazoned across it.The woman from the service rang him back saying that a technician was en route.De’Shane threw a frozen pizza in the oven and waited. When he heard the truck pull up, he rushed outside.The.