’ Nick took the lead as they approched the path and walked up it. The path went in a spiral around the mountain with assorted trees and bushed on th... side. This mountain was just like all the others surrounding the town, barren and dark. The rain was beginning to subside once again as they continued up the path. Niether man spoke, there really wasn’t much to say, now that both of their distrust was now out in the open. As they walked, Matt pulled out a cigarette and tossed the empty pack down. I don't know what I were thinking, probably not thinking at all as the end of the weeks were tiring.I quickly understood my mistake as I was going thought the city on foot, toward the station. I didn't paid much attention of course, neither at the other numerous students looking at me at the train station.The first "incident" happenned when I wanted to get ont he train.A group of boys, probably still in secondary school, and probably drunk or d**gged too, were standing in a car and saw me.They. My penis was no longer in the little bag that Mother had used yesterday.Now it was confined in a small metal lattice which was fixed to a ringheld tightly round its base behind my balls. Sister's voice came frombehind me again."It's called a cock cage, Frilly. You cannot remove it and it is shapedso that you will have to sit down to pee. Standing up is no longer anoption, nor is an erection, as you will undoubtedly find out soon enough.Usually they are held together with a rather cheap padlock. "Well, this is a little hard to talk about with you, but you are the only one I know that I can talk to. You know that I'm not a virgin, right? I mean, I've had boyfriends and I've... done it. A few times, actually." Yeah, I pretty much figured that," I said, wondering where this conversation was headed and not sure I wanted to go there with my little sister!"Well, I am eighteen years old now," she said, matter-of-factly."I know, but that doesn't mean you can be the school slut!" I said..