They were about five pounds each, but they fought like tigers and we lost more than we released.Norton loved every minute of the day. He would stick h...s nose out into the wind when we were running along, his big ears flapping as we cut through the light chop. When we stopped, he would curl up on the deck and watch us, content with the light rocking of the boat.Sunday dawned cloudy but dead calm and we took a sight-seeing run up the inside of Nelson Island, into Jervis Inlet and finally, Hotham. My nerves were shot, my hands were shaking and he was smiling, acting so glib? I walked out to the living room, Robert was sitting in the armchair and I sat on the sofa."How do you want to start?"Robert began, "I am sorry about last night, I mean... it must have been those movies. It will never happen again."I laughed... I had an out and I could take it either way, he looked surprised. "What?" he asked."It will happen again," I said. “A boy your age has to masturbate or he will go crazy." He. The boys who were sodomized were looked upon with pity and wicked ones used to tease them in different ways.I came across a number of occasions where older boys tried to seduce me. But never did I buzz to anybody again despite a great deal of temptations except only once when a senior boy blackmailed me to allow him to press his penis between my thighs. One evening as we were coming back home, in a lonely place under the trees he somehow managed me to agree to his proposal. He stood behind me. Two weeks before my chance: My band director and her husband were swingers. This is something that I had found out accidentally when I came over to their house one day to discuss my part in the field routine we were doing. I walked up to the front door, and I just walked in like I had done a hundred times before. Her husband was on the couch fucking another woman, and she was sitting on the other side of the room just silently watching. She saw me standing in the door way and came out of her.