”“I guess translation will have to do then.”“You’re just stalling. What are you worried about?”“Nothing,” I replied. “Why ask my sis...ters to leave the room before activating it though? Surely he knows that I’ll fill them in later.”“I guess you’ll just have to activate it and see, won’t you?”Sighing, I leaned forward and pulsed my mana at it. Having been activated prior, it was still on but was just waiting for some input. The moment I was done, my father’s image re-coalesced and he grinned.“I. It was passionate as our bare tits pressed against one another, and we began to kiss and caress. A voice said, "Excuse me" and the woman broke off and another took her place, she smiled at me as I picked up from where the other lady left off. Only that didn't last long either as there was an "Excuse me" and I had yet another partner. This was happening elsewhere as ladies took the opportunity to dance intimately with others. I was popular being the youngest and one of the prettiest, and loved. I know that now, decades later, but then I was not so aware of my beauty, although I knew that I was attractive. The skittish girls in my class did not interest me. I wanted a woman, Miss Foster, to teach me all about sex. I hadn't a clue about how to approach her, but I was determined to find a way.My first ploy was to arrange to be with her, alone, at every opportunity. I stayed after class to ask her dumb questions about the day's lesson. I lingered on her porch, when I collected for the. “Tell me about it,” I said. “I could go to my high school graduation with my college degree in my free hand. That’s kind of the epitome of fucked-up.”“What were you thinking of trying to study?” Dan asked, curiously. “It sounds like you’ve got a lot to choose from. Which direction are you thinking for a start?”“I’m not sure,” I admitted. “Originally, I hadn’t thought about anything more than learning a bunch of languages and working on a degree that would let me work as a translator. Now, I.