...Then I felt it......Seans shaking fingers were exploring the front of my little bedtime knickers. He was stroking my fanny. Yeah through my thin we...ttening knickers but he was still touching me. His mum with his dad sleeping inches away from us xI opened my eyes fully to see my tiny red lace knickers crumpled on the floor besides my bed.. The room was dark and silent. I heard 3 heartbeats. Seans fingers worked there way under my thin loose knickers and thats when he must have felt just how. I was way beyond confused, and coming up fast onto a real panic. There hasn't been a streetcar through here since at least 1966; I remember my boyhood sadness...Boyhood?...as the last of the cream-and-red beauties left the car barn that one final time. Yet here was a Route 64 flyer, matter-of-factly turning away. Bell clanging, big as life.I looked around trying to become oriented in time and space - that's what my therapist always says to do when I have a flashback. Flashbacks have become. Did you want to hangout?"Dan didn't know what to say other then.. "Yeah. Sure."He then looked over at his labtop still loudly screaming with the woman on screen.Then when he looked back he saw that Harry was looking at it too then at Dan and there was a growing lump at his pants.Dan noticed he was really shy about it like he was fighting to say something but couldn't quite..."Uhh Dan. You want us to do something while I'm over here right? Why.... I like porn too. I have .... a naughty idea. But. While I was waiting for the recruiter to do the paperwork I had a visitor. He did not say who he belonged to but I had the idea it was CIA. It seems that since I did not have any living relatives it flagged some program they had. He asked a lot of questions and I think he realized how angry I was. When he left he said they would be in touch. Since I was not eighteen someone from social services had to sign for me.The branch of the Army I joined was the Infantry. I should have read the contract,.