We didn't even think, really, about whether she might get pregnant.Personally, I think that might have something to do with the tendency for adults in...our culture to stick their heads in the sand, when it comes to talking about sex with their own children. I haven't done a survey on it or anything, but I bet if somebody did, they'd find out that the average teenager is talked to by a parent about sex for less than ten minutes by the time they turn eighteen and leave the house. I'm not counting. 'Your case will be in your room darling', he said, as I was about to remark it was gone. 'Top of the stairs on your right, room at the far end on the left', he called as I started to ascend the stairs.This place was grand in every manner, like a five star hotel, and I glided up the short stairway and walked down the carpeted hallway to the last room on the left and walked in.My case was on the huge bed, it was open, and the strange huge black guy was unpacking it. I was dumbstruck, to see him. The walk to the store had been pleasant. The weather was nice, and the flowerbeds in front of the houses along the way were filled with blooming flowers. With her impaired eyesight, she might not have been able to see the individual flowers, but she could appreciate the profusion of colors. She arrived at the store in a pleasant mood.Shopping had also gone well. She had gotten a cart and pushed it around. Miracle of miracles, it didn’t have a wobbly wheel. She picked up the lunch meat and a. I was offered a share, but I was warned that it was not company policy, so there would be no formal agreement from the shipping company.I reluctantly accepted, only to find out later, that the booking clerk, was a friend of my fellow occupants on the trip across.At least I had a bed and would sleep like the proverbial log, and not notice my fellow passengers, so I accepted, thanked the clerk, and walked into history and my first gang-banging, lasting most of the night and my only encounter that.