I wanted fresh air. I wanted to take my clothes off. Hell, I wanted to beat off, but I figured I'd better wait to see what might happen."How about we ...ie out in the sun for a while, OK?"Jim put down the book he was reading."She's not out there, you know."I knew that."I know that. So what?" Sure."Anyway, we ended up in the side yard, our usual place, in our Speedos. Jim was swimming as well, so we were dressed for it even if we weren't all that good. Not yet, anyway.We knew enough to get sun. "Bonnie ran back in and hugged me. "See you tomorrow, Daddo," she said, and they retreated.Bonnie returned the next day, her old self. She had clearly had a wonderful time.The next evening, I was sitting on the sofa. Dinner was over, the dishes were washing, and I was deeply satisfied with the change in Bonnie's demeanor. She came and sat beside me, something she had not done in a while. "Daddo?" she said, looking serious, "will you tell me the truth? I mean, if I ask you something?" Always," I. Just so you know, it looks like the development of your labia minora is coming along nicely as well. What did he say? Okay. Did he really think I knew what he was talking about? Your inner vaginal lips. Sorry. I will try to use layman terms. It looks like you are past stage three . . .. In other words, you are developing into a young woman right on schedule. He looked at me with that familiar smile. Thanks. Okay, next I need to do a pap smear, so I will be inserting a speculum into your. "Anyway, you know, there's my body that works basically according to mysenses, and then there's my brain and my actions. By which I mean, it'spossible that my body might be turned on by you sometimes, if I touch youa lot, or smell or taste you a lot. According to the prophet, just bybeing around you and especially being 'imprinted' the way we are, that'sjust unavoidable. We shouldn't worry about that. We have fun together,we've become really good friends, we don't want to lose that because.