Debbie, at 14, wore a 34-B bra, had a nice round ( some might say 'spankable') butt, and legs that The Great Garbo would envy.As ordered, Debbie sat i... silence as the Delta sisters described the pledge ritual and the intent of the initiation. Debbie would answer in detail all questions put to her but would only be allowed to reply, " Yes, Delta Mistress. " to answer any question signifying consent or understanding. "No" was only allowed to signify lack of understanding. Non-compliance was not. "So?" Paul, I'm not gay!"He stopped at a small square table with two chairs and pulled one outfor me and we sat down. He leaned over the table so I could hear him."Most of these guys are married men back home. But they get lonely anddon't want to cheat on there wives. It's not gay....it's justdifferent," he said.I looked around. Seeing men on men bothered me. It wasn't right. It wentagainst everything I grew up with. My eyes fell on slim short boys likemyself with no ass cheeks in their shorts. I stopped and I was standing next to them. Kim got on her knees, reached up, took my hand and pulled me down next to her. I was within inches of Dave's cock and still I could not take my eyes off of it. I didn't know what to do, so I looked at my wife. She was obviously enjoying watching me. Kim told me to reach over and touch it, but I couldn't move. A minute, or so later my wife came over, took my hand and placed it on Dave's cock. The sensation was electrifying. It was like my entire body. Annemarie is sure she can keep me longing for two more years, yearning for her to major and move to me, finally.Annemarie is indeed applying in Amsterdam for her first job and succeeds in getting hired with no time to search.Annemarie is indeed begging me to host her for a few months as she is obliged to start without delay, right away!Annemarie is warmly welcomed by me with a hesitant hug, both being afraid to express any explicite eroticism.Annemarie is moving into my guest rom with only one.