. that extemporaneous lecture on seeing and not seeing, the 'powers of perception' bullshit was a bit of genius. Did you deal with Mr. Kelly afterward..." Yeah," said Roger, "he won't be joining us anymore. Too bad, he was a good subject and his wife had great tits." He was a loose-cannon from the start. And, her ass was too wide for her boobs... in my opinion."Roger chuckled at Darlene's off-handed remark. Quickly, however, reality returned and his smile vanished."None of that matters," he. It is invincible. It's only a matter of which generation is willing to face it and, in so doing, protect future generations from ritual abuse. Young girls are like helpless c***dren in the hands of amorous men, whatever is said to them is true and whatever manipulation on their bodies seems like love to them, sooner or later, they come back to their senses, but the scars are not dead inasmuch as her spoiler lives. No amount of me trying to explain myself was doing any good. I didn't even know. Sitting on the bed we talked a short while we got dressed and then we went downstairs, got a drink and sat outside so I could have a cigarette. Fifteen minutes later we were standing in his kitchen talking, as he washed up I checked to see if I had a condom.Yes there was one in my pocket, I always carry on these days after what Helen said months ago. I advanced towards him and slipped my hands on his hips, he turned around and we snogged again. “Let’s go back upstairs” I said as we walked. Then he leans over to the chair on the other side of him and picks up this little pink bag and places it in front of me. He tells me to look inside. When I look into the bag I see this contraption that looks phallic in nature but I am not totally sure what it is. He obviously sees the confused look on my face so he leans across and tells me that it is for my tight little boy pussy. I just looked at him with this “no way” expression on my face. He tells me that I need to pop off to the loo and.