Several days later while in the middle of a chat session with Glenda; Greg received an email from the story author. They arranged a chat session for t...e next evening.He said goodnight early to Glenda, too afraid of revealing something he had learned.Nervous, the next night Greg booted up his machine in time for his chat session with John, the author of the story."Hi John, this is Greg, the guy who emailed you." Hi. So you liked the story?" Not really, it is very similar to something that. “I think…, I think you broke your hymen.”“How could that happen?! It was a bike for crying out loud!” Not sincere enough…“And nothing bigger than my fingers have ever been in there!” she screamed.Immediately after she said that she smashed both hands over her mouth so hard I thought for sure she was going to give herself a bloody nose.“It’s ok sweetie.” I soothed. “Masturbation is perfectly normal.”She was so horrified over what she had just said, anger turned to embarrassment.“I’m so sorry. He just grinned & said you mean like this & filled both his handswith her tits. A soft moan escaped her lips & I watched as she pushed her chest into his hands, Ithought damn I may get my dreams filled after all, I sure did not expect she would respond like that.Finally he got the blouse off & the game continued soon we were all down to just our underwear.Al said OK games over we are all down to our undies & that is as far as I'm going,My mind raced for some way to keep things going, so I said. I told my mind trap of a brain to retain it for future use ... yeah ... right.So I drew it on a sheet of paper and said, "Grace? File this ... no not there ... file it to keep."She chuckled. Both our study desks had file drawers. She put it in mine. I took it back out and handed it to her."I want to be able to find it again. Put it in yours."Everybody laughed, even Piper.Grace likes her coffee thin. Not so thin that she can see the bottom of the cup but at least the top inch of the side.An.