”We are the last generation, climbing out of the depression, that can remember the winds of war and the impact of a world at war which rattled the s...tructure of our daily lives for years.We are also the last to remember ration books for everything from gas to sugar to lard to shoes to stoves.We saved tin foil and poured fat into tin cans for the war effort.We collected scrap iron and old clothing to support the troops.We hand mixed ‘white stuff’ with ‘yellow stuff’ to make fake butter.We saw. I began moving my fingers faster and faster, stroking myself."Aahh, that feels so good," I groaned loudly.I knew I should have taken care to make it last longer, but I was beyond caring at that point. Removing the fingers from inside my opening, I slid them up to my engorged clit. I started moving the fingertips in fast tight circles, trying desperately to satisfy the burning, seething, ache deep down inside me. My left hand went up to my hard protruding left nipple. I pinched and twisted. "Carol said, "I didn't make it up. Every word is true. You are my girlfriend, you did tell me to speak up, and you are sixteen, very pretty and smart."Julia countered, "I won't argue with any of that, modesty not being my best virtue, but you were still smart picking out a truth that fitted your plan so well." OUR plan. It was easy to mention you because I'm proud that you're my girlfriend. Speaking of you, lots of girls in my class want to meet you now. Girls in my other classes too because I. " Yeah. Honestly I never thought my best friend would end up being a girl." Well, I guess I never gave many signs." Nope. By the way... you need to talk about this with your mom." I know. But... I don't know. I don't feel ready to tell her." It's OK. You'll tell her when you feel ready. I won't force you intodoing something you don't want to right now."Sophie and Robert sat quietly, until Sophie said what she was thinking "Doyou wanna... go shopping today?" What?" Yeah, I mean it's Friday.