This thing with Benny had to be dealt with somehow. The more I thought about it the more I didn't want to tell Mom or Dad about it. I think if I did t...at, Benny would never forgive me because the embarrassment would be devastating. No, this had to be worked out between the two of us but I'll be damned if I knew where to start?Then I had this thought that if we could spend more time together, it might at least get him to thinking about me in real terms instead of being an object of his. They had another obstacle ahead of them as they knew. The “Binger Loch”, the Bingen Hole, had been blasted into the basalt of a traverse ledge that stretched across the entire river. The passage was a mere 45 feet wide and the only way for a boat to cross the ledge.All in all, it was a spectacular experience travelling on this vast and wild river. Almost every larger rock on either bank of the river was dominated by some castle or castle ruin. Every petty prince or nobleman had taxed the ships. THIRD WEBMISTRESS We had to write our notes with 1's and 0's! FIRST WEBMISTRESS In my day, we didn't even those! The Red Baron had stolen our 1's and 0's, and we had to use the letters "l" and "o" SECOND WEBMISTRESS We chased that rascal for l,ooo miles and never did catch him. THIRD WEBMISTRESS You know, we were happy in those days, though we were poor. FIRST WEBMISTRESS Good God, we were poor! My old dad used to say: "Money doesn?t buy you happiness, son ... erm,. This kiss was a little more forceful and definitely more heated. He turned more towards me and put his hand behind my head. I shifted over and sat in his lap with my arms wrapped around his neck. He wrapped his arms around my waist and started kissing down my neck. He nibbled and kissed all over my neck and moved back up to my mouth. He stopped and looked at me as if to make sure I was ok. To reassure him, I reached down and pulled my top off so that I was just in my tank top, and went back to.