For all of Henry's childlike mannerisms, she is all woman. Shortly after her eighteenth birthday, her family traveled to the closest borrower settlement in the area, a three-day journey. While there, Henry slipped off with a borrower boy to a storage room where they got it on. Henry was left a bit let down by her first taste of sex as the boy was clumsy and seemed primarily interested in popping his own "cherry" and not overly concerned about giving Henry any satisfaction. A similar experience awaited her on her next tryst a few months later. After that, Henry seemed to lose interest in romance and boys. At least borrower boys........she did have a few fantasies about bean boys while watching the pool boy clean the pool last summer.
Lydia had been celibate since the chemically infused episode with the other war widow. Though she had many suitors, partially due to her beauty, partially due to her comfortable status as a royal in law, she had lost all interest in having a social life or letting anyone else into her and Mary's life.....until now.
Lydia detoured to her bedroom, still carrying Henry. She took hold of Henry's blouse by the tails and gently lifted it upwards and off, peeling Henry like a cooperative banana. The bra and shorts didn't last too long either.

