Tracy was speechless, all the time she had lived with the Greenwood's she had never noticed this bed in the middle of the garden. It was certainly a beautiful, taking a seat next to Michelle Tracy took in a deep breath before speaking. Her eyes were on the ground as she searched her mind for any knowledge of the subject of sex. "I don't know really anything. I mean, I know its how you create life and that its usually shared with a man and woman...I know the mechanics of it, where things are supposed to go. But what we did earlier...That wasn't to create life..." Tracy was still looking at the ground, slowly lifting her head  to look at Michelle "Isn't what we did wrong? It...It served no purpose...we just did it...because..I don't understand..." Her eyes fell back to the ground as she tried to understand what had happened, why she had liked it..and yet why she felt so guilty.