She looked at it with excitement, happiness, and confusion showing on her face but took it from his hands. "What is it," she asked, studying the silve...r object. "Remember how I said I would see about making you a grownup," he asked. "Yeah," she answered. "Well, that applicator holds the medicine to do it," he said. Her face brightened to joy as the confusion dropped away and her hold on the thing became delicate, as if she was afraid she might break it. "When can I change? Will it hurt? What. Is this what you do to your sister? Sleep with her the night before she is getting married?” Her eyes glared at me and I was too ashamed to speak.“Don’t tell Baba about this please”, Dipika’s voice was breaking now and I wanted to hold her. I wanted to tell her it was going to be okay.“Why shouldn’t I?”, Aunty retorted.Dipika stayed shut.I wanted to help and I could think of only one way to do that.“I wanted her, Aunty. I called her to my room and asked her if we could do this.” I told Sharmila. “Is it evening?” Cait replied rhetorically, not bothering to check her Martian chronometer to confirm. Day and night were pointless between planets.“General Avery is waiting to be connected.” Taya prompted.“I know. Put him through.” Cait repeated, trying not to sound impatient. Taya was sweet and just doing her job, and likely wanted to make sure she didn’t embarrass Cait by putting her father on the vid without adequate warning. The woman’s face was replaced by her father’s grizzled visage,. " We were dressed. We kissed and as our tongues danced, I felt my dick getting hard again. "I will tell you more later," she said as we left her room.I sat at the breakfast counter watching, Mrs. Logan, Andrea, and her sister prepare a brunch that included sausages, bacon, waffles, pancakes, three fruit toppings, two jams, three jellies, maple syrup, honey, coffee, and hot cocoa with little marshmallows. I noted that her mother and sister were dressed in fine dresses with protective aprons..