And as was the plan, she made no effort to cover up, instead turning to the others, as if saying, “Look what you can expect!”“I can feel them!�... exclaimed Suzanne, Nicky’s mom, who still was coming to grips at being young and beautiful again. This, to her, was just more of the same, and she squeezed them with expectations that were soon realized.Stacy, as I knew would happen, was on the opposite end of the emotional scale.“Dad! What did you do?” she sobbed as her chest because more and more. Actually, we visit the restaurant often, it being a frequent lunch and dinner destination. On special occasions I’ve been known to wear my sari and the bindi that Grandma Desai gave me when she adopted me.“Grandmother,” I ask formally, “I have a request.”“Anything for my successful grand-daughter,” she smiles. I’m not her only successful grand-child.“I would ask you to ask Shiva for a new airplane.”“Come, child,” she says. “Let us go...”Her little Shiva altar is in a corner of the restaurant.. Maybe I should just be a virgin." Tracy collapsed on her bed and curled up into a ball."I think it's a bit late to be a virgin, hon. As for not knowing how to pleasure a woman, well it's actually quite easy. After all, you're a woman yourself, you know what feels good." She looked down at her despondent sister. "I can help if you want."Tracy looked up at her sibling. "You? How?"Stacy just smiled and began to undress. In no time at all she was completely naked. She bent down and removed Tracy's. She went to the restroom but when she got back to her room they were still in her room. She asked what was going on as she looked at the two of them. Her father told her that they had decided, he and her brother, that because this was the last day of the program they were going to do something special. She asked what they were going to do, and he told her that he had felt bad about the way they had treated her the night before. So he told her I and your brother are going to show you how it.