Kevin was like my brother and he had his finger shoved deep inside my vagina, and I loved it. I was more excited than I had ever been and could almost...have orgasmed on the spot, but I held off. The longer I denied my orgasm, the bigger it would be. Kevin curled his finger inside me pressing against the soft slippery skin inside me and just as I thought it couldn't get any better, I felt a warm moist touch on my clitoris.I looked down, unsure what he was doing and saw his face buried into my. ”“How did you get so wise so young?” I asked her.She pointed at her breasts.“These, it comes with being a girl, whereas being dim comes with being a boy.”“Ah, I see,” I said, deciding it was better not to get into that discussion.“So you need someone to find out.”“I could just ask her,” I pointed out.“You could, but could you be sure that she wasn’t just telling you what she thinks you want to hear?”“So you need someone who’s close to her to find out.”““There’s her Mum,” I suggested.“Whose side. Yucch!I took another swallow of beer.Lisbeth joined us and Mom started cooking. The smell of food churned my stomach, and I got to the bathroom just in time. A warm shower helped a little; I think the three Tylenol were more effective.I returned to the kitchen and drank some coffee. After part of a bagel, I felt halfway human. After she had eaten, Lisbeth went to Jessica's to hang out. I helped with the dishes and drank some more coffee. When the dishes were done, Mom sat with me and we. Either I could leave the army and go back to school to finish what I had started. Or, I could decide to make the army a career in which case I should try to compete a degree and go to OCS to become an officer.” Don stopped and smiled. “He seemed to think I had real leadership qualities.”Emily broke in to his story. “This was before the attack?”“Yes. In fact I had finally made up my mind and had decided to leave at the end of my tour and go back to school. When we were hit I only had six weeks.