I rented a cabin for a week on the slopes of Mount Mitchell off the Blue Ridge Parkway northwest of Asheville. I needed to get away and think. I knew ...hat I wanted in sexual fulfillment now—youth; fourteen-year-old youth—but I was scared. This was dangerous ground—highly dangerous ground. I had to get away and think. No, I had to hide away and build up a defense against this. I had to convince myself to take my pleasures short of my newly discovered desires and to train myself to be content. "Now this was the first actual suggestive transfer of words and that comment sprang my cock to life once more.ME: "WOAH. That's a little much don't you think?"KATIE: "I don't think so."ME:"Well Katie, you're young and I'm just too old to do anything with you."Her face immediately flushed and she looked upset. I wanted to just hug her then and kiss her. On top of growing into a young woman, she was also cute. Very cute. Like in an adorable "Awww" kind of way. She had puppy dog eyes.KATIE: "So. " she said. "You have the power to end it anytime you wish. All you have to do is relax your hands and let go of the scarf. Do you understand now?"Michael nodded his head to say yes. It was an exciting concept. To surrender control, yet to hold the key to your captivity in your hands all the time.Catherine leaned over and pressed her lips against Michael's. Her lipstick tasted of cinnamon and as she pressed her tongue into his mouth, that sweet taste spread throughout it as well.Her fingers. Jared started to notice a few details about her that started making her more interesting. First, she never made eye contact with anyone she appeared to stare over everyone’s head. Next, the look on her face gave him the opinion that she may be physically here but mentally she was locked up some place else. Interesting. It was like she didn’t want to be here doing this. She displayed great physical abilities jumping up on the pole slithering down it. Then she was able to climb it and flip.