I've told my sister, Lynn, to be very strict with Dana, and I'm afraid she took me seriously, particularly in the matter of sex education." I can unde...stand that. Your sister is trying to be protective in that area, and I think that's admirable. However, I've seen many cases where ignorance has resulted in more problems than good instruction. After all, a person, especially a young and attractive girl, should be forewarned of the pitfalls before she falls into them, don't you think?"Ken mulled. "I was only trying to help you out, you know." Danny said all of asudden, without any trace of malice or blame in his now sweet, melodiousvoice. Nick just stayed silent, listening. "You're always helping me out,pointing me in the right direction, steering me away from trouble, orpicking me up when I fall down. Even when we were kids you'd be leadingthe way, but always waiting for me to catch up." Nick felt a bit awkwardhearing all this effusive praise, but he supposed it was something. Please Mistress Bathsheba.' She pouted a feigned frown, then sneered sternly at him.'Oh you'll wear it, and we'll have no protests.' He pleased her by showing just a little resistance as she gagged him, muffling his protests as she buckled it nice and tight; it excited her to see his genuine fear at this new toy. As she slipped the tube back into the leather sheath, she was also pleased to see that the fear had softened his cock a little; she would soon have him hard and knowing the benefit of. I had left my old boring life in a quiet little town in the forest with what I could carry. A pack on my back with what few clothes I owned, a little coin pouch that contained all the coin I could scrap up over the past year, an old hunting bow, a quiver full of hand made stone arrows, a dented hand ax I used to cut firewood on my hip and old rusty knife in my boot. Come the start of spring when the snows melted away I had left home to see the world for myself instead of reading about it in.